More Than Ever

Yo
On my 2009 shit (ahhh, heh)
Yo
Look

Sunday, ride for the memories (yeah)
Blue sky, cruise by fields, Summertime feel (feel)
See my junior high, like I'm back in '09, surreal
19, 'bout to be 20
And I still feel like a teenage dummy
Time flies, tryna get by, no money
Fist fights at the par, baseball, trampoline, wrestling (yeah)
Used to walk around in the West end, looking for an answer
We were just kids, running from police
Fuck manners (manners)
I remember back in high school, first party, motherfucker got an ass whooping (uh-huh)
And I had a lot of friends, some are in the pen, and some of them are dead
And I hope one day we can sit back and reminisce
Represent for the youth (get 'em)
Troubled kids at the smoke pit
In a little town, posted
Filling up our lungs with tar
Sit around like fuck it, the world is ours

Ya know, we in the basement right now, recording this shit
Hahahaha
Ya know, let's go, let's go, like

So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel like a man More Than Ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel like a man More Than Ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel like a man More Than Ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel like a man More Than Ever
I'm out

So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel more like a man than ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel more like a man than ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel more like a man than ever
So I'm back at hand, don't have a lot of money, but I feel more like a man than ever