Lyrics Stolen Bikes - Sam Lachow , Ariana Deboo

I used to skip class just to ride with the team
I used to look in the mirror and see a guy with a dream
I used to blow blunts but been dedication too
I swear those years are what I dedicate this to
Uh,
I used to,
I used to cheat on my girlfriend in twelfth grade
'Til I realized I'm a sex addict and haven't gone steady since
I never charged three racks for a show
Until promoters started playin' now I never charge a penny less
I used to say I'd never snort ya adda aim today
I'm all like, I'd probably never smoke it now, Uh
I used to never want to admit that shit, until I picked up this pencil and wrote it down
I used to,
I used to have a good friend named Sully; he's not around no more and no I'm not religious but we all pray
I used to have a lil' homie named Quincy until that night on Halloween now we don't celebrate that holiday
Summer's ashes on your window
Where the time has gone
You would own the night on stolen bikes
But, you're not here anymore
I used to hit cal anderson to sife from the park
I used to swoop through the alley stealin' bikes from the yard, uh
Before logic garage band and the beats I used to bump kill the camera repeat
I used to,
I used to wanna be a Hollywood star until I saw Macklemore blow up now I'm tryna keep my privacy, Uh
I used to think that I could trust a woman, now I'm constantly waiting for you to lie to me
It's funny how it changes, I write this in my phone doing drugs with a bunch of strangers
Come a long way from jawbreakers and power rangers
I'm hopin' all these women and drugs are just phases (drugs are just phases, drugs are just phases)
I used to get wasted and be proud of myself
But now I'm doubtin' myself
And every shot feels like I'm shouting for help
And now I drink just to come out of my shell
I call my ex she says I've found someone else
I'm free fallin'
Summer's ashes on your window
Where the time has gone
You would own the night on stolen bikes
But, you're not here anymore
I, I, I used to; ride with the team, uh uh
I, I, I, I, I used to; look in the mirror and see a guy with a dream (guy with a dream)
It's funny how it changes, uh
It's it's funny how it changes, uh uh
Funny funny how it, it's it's funny how it
I write this in my phone doing drugs with a bunch of strangers