Take me back to that 2008

My thoughts gon’ spin and round

Honda van, ride our place

Young stunna boy, I was him

Dad was on the wheel with that cig

Two big men with that drift

M.J turnt, that was bliss

Nothing else needed, that was it

Take me back to that ****in’ 8

All the things were bright, it was too clear

Time goes by, yeah, I’m a man

I’ve been keep uppin’ my rank

Too turnt, fresh clothes, **** froze wrist

All the hoes come and go

Jackson Pollock on that –

*****, yeah, I’m Pantone in different color tone

And that’s where we started

We had to have it all, my feelings

Can’t explain it –

In a sentence

And my time goes fast, and

I might lose my patience

Take me back to the moment

It was really hard to –

Pu-, pu-, push myself to start it

Bump the bass and they gon’ feel it

Press the button, Imma start it

Yeah, boy, we gon’ touch the ceiling

I said –

Push myself to start it

Bump the bass and they gon’ feel it

Press the button, Imma start it

Yeah, boy, we gon’ touch the ceiling

I said, we gon’,

Touch the –

We gon’ touch the –

Touch the –

We gon’ touch the –

Big boy, yeah, ridin’ it bad

Giving no ****s, I ain’t got no plan

COMME des GARÇONS from Japan

COMME des GARÇONS for her pants

You too small, never been a man

Turn too fresh, this boy again

Big boy, yeah, ridin’ it bad

Giving no ****s, I ain’t got no plan

Push myself to start it

Bump the bass and they gon’ feel it

Press the button, Imma start it

Yeah, boy, we gon’ touch the ceiling

I said –

Push myself to start it

Bump the bass and they gon’ feel it

Press the button, Imma start it

Yeah, boy, we gon’ touch the ceiling

Imma –

Start it

Yeah, boy,

We gon’ touch the ceiling

Push myself to start it

Bump the bass and they gon’ feel it

Press the button, Imma start it

Yeah, boy, we gon’ touch the ceiling

Imma –

Start it

Yeah, boy,

We gon’ touch the ceiling

Imma –

Start it

Yeah, boy,

We gon’ touch the c –