Samuel David, AaRON - Nostalgya lyrics

I miss wishin' on my birthdays for
Games in the worst way fishin' for a vision
Didn't care what the birds say
Water too murky, my father is too dirty
Gotta prove his manhood callin' me a-
I'm gon' leave that between us
I lost my happy demeanor
Cause February was meaner
I sought the bottle to clean up
Sobriety no bueno, so I drank en repeata
I love my mamacita
She's got my favorite features
If they want us to split
They words could never reach us
Dojo Boys be the clique, clique
Wish my money fat like Nick, Nick
I'm comin' on up like I hit a lick, lick
Boy I'm on fire just like a Bic, Bic
Boy I'mma blast just like a stick, stick
And I run with the clan of the mis-fit's

Thinkin' back when it was
We was super passive we was funny laughin'
Now I'm broke where'd my hope go
Thinkin' back when it was
We was super passive we was funny laughin'
Now I'm broke where'd my hope go

I guess I'm lost and I'm aimless
That's the cost of bein' famous
For not givin' a what, and
Ignorin' all the pain, it's
Funny how the frost left, took the sad along
Now I'm saucin' on these girls
Workin' on the hottest songs
Flossin' is my middle name
And I've always been a boss
Raw since '99, I was born to prove em' wrong
They said I was too white
I bathed in sun for too long
My pale what ain't tan
But I got the right to make some songs
Maybe I don't belong with the pimps and thugs
But girl I'll stay outta play
Y'all some wimps with hugs
Don't try dap me up
Cause I'mma pull the plug
On the hate machine
And watch y'all get stuck

I was twelve years old playin' Playstation
Chillin' out, relaxin'
And maxin' to the day's end
I was rarely out ridin' bikes on the pavement
I couldn't buy no bike cause video
Games had all my money spent
I ain't know about the
Struggles payin' dummy rent
Or mortage, I knew we was poor then
But goodness excuse my country hoodness
I refuse to hunt the BS
I'm out here tryna be best