[Intro:]

Im gonna take em back

Hey, hey

[VERSE 1:]

Back when I was rocking at Gap

I really wanted some Guess

Young buhl stress trying to get my style up

Listening to 9th wonder beats on a shitty Pc at moms house narking over dial-up

Now she need the phone so my times up

Never had the luxery of trying to make my mind up

This is all I know

Way before I had a car I thought about this song I was walking in the snow

North Philly winter times always get me energized

A bad kid who always made it home for dinner time

A timid guy, Friday nights I would sit inside

I’m in a race that don’t even have a finish line

Damn

My girl told me to chill and I should listen better

But right now I’m not in the mood

A stripper told me I should probably get my shit together

It’s ironic but it was true

[Chorus 1:]

Mumble part*

Hey momma don’t want to see her son go broke

I told her I’m gonna hustle until I can’t no more

Get high, come down

Breath in, breath out

[VERSE 2:]

Cause your whole life could change with one song

Fill it up with love until the loves all gone

I’ve known Al since back in the day?

Two wild undergraduates rappin its way

And I mean it when I say it al

If anybody fucks with you let me know

Cause I could knock a pussy out like Cassius Clay

Shake the whole crew down and gravel his face

Cruise down Passyunk and grab us a steak

That best friend mentality is a hell of a habit to break

You got to hold it down for gravity sake

I mean uhhh

The love it had to be real

That Philadelphia underground is Amityville

That’s why they fuck with the Ground up family still

That cursive G up on the chest like a family seal

And momma still scared to see her son go broke

I told her Im gonna hustle until I can’t no more

Whole life can change with one song

Ima fill this bitch with love till the loves all gone

[Chorus 2:]

Mumble Part*

Hey momma don’t want to see her son go broke

I told her I’m gonna hustle until I can’t no more

Get high, come down

Breath in, breath out

[VERSE 3:]

Yeah

Cause my whole life could change with one song

Fill it up with love until the loves all gone , all gone

Young man in his prime

Little weed put the lean in the Canada dry

They would tell me this the kinda shit that happen with time

But define all the odds is just a habit of mine

Now I’m feeling like Bruce Wayne or Jordan in the flu game

I don’t got a lot left to give right now

I wear my heart on my sleeve

It’s getting harder to breath

Because there’s cops outside killing kids right now

Yeah

They praying you lose they hoping you fail

That’s why they, closing the schools and opening jails

[Chorus 3:]

(breathing)

Get high, come down

Breath in, breath out