I remember sneaking out the back window above my crib
Just to wait outside your house and talk dreams of being rich
Riding Bikes through the hood... 508 is Where we lived
That was down in Marstons Mills. Remember back I was a kid
Still dreams stood tall than any body could ask for
Manhunt nights imagine lands like a passport
Flying through the nights... Cards in the spokes
We didnt have the motorbikes cause back then we were broke
But back then we had dreams and made teams In backyards
With no phones... but screenames could really take you so far
Away message no texting but probably the cells good
I didnt even have a phone but saying it felt good
And All the girls at rock night... drown my parents in cologne
I Used to dream of NHL... Now I dream of microphones
Remember watching nick at night... now Im always home alone
Sitting in the studio and writing verses in my zone
But oh man... well oh well
You got dreams. well do tell
I remember nights I was plotting so well
Sitting on a summer night know that feeling to well
And I came from the best place and they all get the most heart
Reppin Stable... till I die. even when Im on the charts
And I dont think Im famous yet but ive turned down two deals
Both wouldve got me rich... But im in this for the feels
So I moved out the town and to the Bean is where I lay
Dreams are really coming true im boarding flights to LA
Round trippin. hella tickets what I sell when I play
I did a show with 18 people a year ago on this day
But sometimes the city makes to much noise at night, Sometimes I really wanna go home
Sometimes I want reecess at 11 and to end up in to dention
Ride my bike and take the long way home
It aint been same ever since Ive grown up
Everythings changed I dont wanna glow up
I think this growing up, yeah ive really had enough
See Im missing all the days where it wasnt so tough
I dont wanna pay my rent
I dont wanna pay the bills
I dont want those new kicks I just want those old feels
Riding on my bike now im cruisin through the hills man
Still my phone rings so and so just got killed man
It aint been same ever since Ive grown up
Everythings changed I dont wanna glow up
I think this growing up, yeah ive really had enough
See Im missing all the days where it wasnt so tough
I dont wanna pay my rent
I dont wanna pay the bills
I dont want those new kicks I just want those old feels
Riding on my bike now im cruisin through the hills man
Still my phone rings so and so just got killed man
It aint been the same
Been the same yeah yeeah
It aint been the same
Been the same yeah yeeah
It aint been the same
Been the same yeah yeeah
It aint been the same
Been the same yeah yeeah
