Uh...Alright
I'm on my way to OshFest
Same Burn Rubber fitted from the first mixtape (raise up)
Same best friends with me without close-up Jay
And they treat me the same as they always did
Still I'm not making beats in my dorm room shit (Alright)
I'm just a Hip-Hop kid I never really thought
It would get this big (okay, uh)
Couple dollars in my pocket just watch it
I bet that all the girls saying I'm cute (whooo)
And no more Pa’ sitting with them and looking
And thinking that this could be my substitute (Uh)
But it’s the same shit, different day
Is it that I came up, I feel the same
I’m just tryin’ to live (na, na, na, na)
Just tryin’ to live (na, na, na, na)
I got a dime bag and a dime
She on my right arm, I feel alright
I’m just tryin’ to live (na, na, na, na)
Just trying to live (na, na, na, na)
Same shit, I’m on my own now
Still rocking, young and reckless
I changed my number from my hometown
But every time that they text it, they call me a saint
They always did, just moved to Hollywood
Trying to write me a hit (Alright)
I’m just a punk rock kid
I never really thought I’d be on Posner and shit
I’m still the same, but I got some money on the side
But I bet that all the girls say that I’m fly
My crew is wildin, and I’m just smiling
Cause momma really paid her tithes
Babes, beats and basketball
That’s really all I ever do
Till I pick-up my suitcase
Another tour starts, I’m in a city near you
That’s babes, beats and basketball
That’s really all I ever do
Till I ṗick up my suitcase
Another tour starts, I’m in a city near you
Alright
