[Verse 1: JD]
Warming it up like the first spray of spring time sunshine
Mesmerize y'all with one line
Sitting back, flashback, zipping up my backpack
Never looking back as I leave the hallway
Yeah cause it's Friday it's my day
And hopefully everything will go my way
Troop down to play some ball at the park
And we're putting shots up till it gets dark
I had hoop dreams but lacked the incentive
Why did Air Jordans have to be so expensive
Rather cop some Starberrys or McFlurries
Troop over to McD's hanging with my crew
Like a buncha chimpanzees
Thinking we were YGs
Sipping on Arnold Palmer iced teas
And rocking white tees
Never sparking phillies
More concerned with popping wheelies
And copping CDs
Started with the Beasties
Graduated to Nasir
Now I'm putting mad flavor in your ear
Shoutout to those days, months, and years
Blood, sweat, and tears
Standing out from all our peers
Facing our biggest fears
The white suburban night in sight
And fight with what I write
Except when I hold you tight
Everything's gonna be alright
So chill no need for a fight
Yo and feel me flow
I got time on my hands like Tim Tebow
And I'm not gonna waste it on my ego
We all exist here as one people
So reminisce for a second just go
Warming it up like the first spray of spring time sunshine
Mesmerize y'all with one line
Sitting back, flashback, zipping up my backpack
Never looking back as I leave the hallway
Yeah cause it's Friday it's my day
And hopefully everything will go my way
Troop down to play some ball at the park
And we're putting shots up till it gets dark
I had hoop dreams but lacked the incentive
Why did Air Jordans have to be so expensive
Rather cop some Starberrys or McFlurries
Troop over to McD's hanging with my crew
Like a buncha chimpanzees
Thinking we were YGs
Sipping on Arnold Palmer iced teas
And rocking white tees
Never sparking phillies
More concerned with popping wheelies
And copping CDs
Started with the Beasties
Graduated to Nasir
Now I'm putting mad flavor in your ear
Shoutout to those days, months, and years
Blood, sweat, and tears
Standing out from all our peers
Facing our biggest fears
The white suburban night in sight
And fight with what I write
Except when I hold you tight
Everything's gonna be alright
So chill no need for a fight
Yo and feel me flow
I got time on my hands like Tim Tebow
And I'm not gonna waste it on my ego
We all exist here as one people
So reminisce for a second just go
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