Just gettin' settled in
Good people
This gon' feel like
One long Facebook status
The only difference mine's got slant rhymes and ad-libs
I sing my favorite part of the song twice, I stack it
Samples doin' flips and my bars doin' gymnastics
Handshakes in the backyard turned to shake hands and go work hard
Freeze tag turned to phone tag we would smoke weed out in Joey's garage
Back when I would sit bitch seat
Five deep but it sits three
Windows down it was nice out
But I'm back there begging for some A/C
Back back when I was 21
My Thursdays were way more fun
No money and it still was
Six dollars I could get a buzz
Nick used to date so and so
And all the friends were all bad as fuck
Still surprised I didn't fall in love
It's crazy what a few years does
I think about that one semester
Our biggest worry was is who the teacher had sitting next to
And the credit came extra
And my free time was looking like etcetera etcetera
You know I think about that one professor
Probably give it too much effort the same one
That told me my writing had no structure
And wasn't clever it's funny now my words live forever
No pressure
Yeah, no pressure
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro
Just gettin' settled in
Good people
This gon' feel like
One long Facebook status
The only difference mine's got slant rhymes and ad-libs
I sing my favorite part of the song twice, I stack it
Samples doin' flips and my bars doin' gymnastics
Handshakes in the backyard turned to shake hands and go work hard
Freeze tag turned to phone tag we would smoke weed out in Joey's garage
Back when I would sit bitch seat
Five deep but it sits three
Windows down it was nice out
But I'm back there begging for some A/C
Back back when I was 21
My Thursdays were way more fun
No money and it still was
Six dollars I could get a buzz
Nick used to date so and so
And all the friends were all bad as fuck
Still surprised I didn't fall in love
It's crazy what a few years does
I think about that one semester
Our biggest worry was is who the teacher had sitting next to
And the credit came extra
And my free time was looking like etcetera etcetera
You know I think about that one professor
Probably give it too much effort the same one
That told me my writing had no structure
And wasn't clever it's funny now my words live forever
No pressure
Yeah, no pressure
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro
Just gettin' settled in
Good people
This gon' feel like
One long Facebook status
The only difference mine's got slant rhymes and ad-libs
I sing my favorite part of the song twice, I stack it
Samples doin' flips and my bars doin' gymnastics
Handshakes in the backyard turned to shake hands and go work hard
Freeze tag turned to phone tag we would smoke weed out in Joey's garage
Back when I would sit bitch seat
Five deep but it sits three
Windows down it was nice out
But I'm back there begging for some A/C
Back back when I was 21
My Thursdays were way more fun
No money and it still was
Six dollars I could get a buzz
Nick used to date so and so
And all the friends were all bad as fuck
Still surprised I didn't fall in love
It's crazy what a few years does
I think about that one semester
Our biggest worry was is who the teacher had sitting next to
And the credit came extra
And my free time was looking like etcetera etcetera
You know I think about that one professor
Probably give it too much effort the same one
That told me my writing had no structure
And wasn't clever it's funny now my words live forever
No pressure
Yeah, no pressure
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro
Damn, so I got high and did the intro
That's just how the shit go
Gettin' ahead of myself and still stayin' on tempo
Sayin' shit we both know
Nostalgia out my window
Whisperin' bout tomorrow
I'll save it for the outro