2012 (feat. Day Wave)

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    Yeah

    Two students that had each other back in the world against 'em
    Who barely showed up to class once they had each other's attention
    I'm down to spend every minute that I can to her limit
    'Cause usually she down to kick it until she get tired of niggas
    Music's our common interest, we're ramblin' about Kendrick and Kid Cudi
    I'm tryna put her onto shit that she missin'
    But she had everything, I mean everything I was listing
    So I even gave her my tapes in hope she would try to listen
    The kind of bond where it get hard not to fall in your feelings
    But she talkin' 'bout friendship (what?)
    A similar commute, we on the same side of town
    And her school close to my campus
    So when I get off the bus, it's fuck it, I'm 'bout to go down there
    I've always struggled to converse if it wasn't a verse
    Social anxiety, it got me stumblin' on words
    But I always speak my mind and shit when I'm with her (yeah)

    Yeah, uh, corner store to the Porsche with my new thing
    Yeah, my new thing, yeah, uh, yeah
    We'll get lost in the world like we're wanted
    Hey, you know me, ayy, yeah
    Uh, corner store, can't afford shit but your chips
    Hey, the choices, hey, uh, uh
    We don't gotta mature, we're just young kids
    Ayy, so fuck them

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    I had everything I needed, everything
    Yeah, I had everything I needed, everything

    Yeah, my niggas that had each other back in the world against 'em
    From a poverty stricken parable that our hearts had written
    We come from fifty-cent bags of candy and penny pitchin'
    It's like a wishin' well if we gave the concrete our wishes
    We dreamt so loudly, we would wear it when the Sun would slow up
    On the grayest day we on the train in our colorful clothin'
    A child-like innocence, we cherished it and tried to hold it
    We was either askin' 'bout performances or where the hoes was
    My granny basement became the Mecca like Eric Foreman's
    The cushion in my uncle couch fell out, but we still on it
    Shit, if you ever need a place to stay you can sleepover
    If not, it's back to CTA, I'll catch y'all in the mornin'
    The green line's dangerous, for us it's just how we get home
    I wanted dreads, I put the brush down and I grabbed a comb
    I can take you where it's rough, I mean the catacomb
    All these bodies droppin' same blocks that we played tag
    For some old shit, they wanted they payback
    So we escape it all in the booth with the playback
    'Cause this the only place that we knew you were safe at

    Yeah, uh, corner store to the Porsche with my new thing
    Yeah, my new thing, yeah, uh, yeah
    We'll get lost in the world like we're wanted
    Hey, you know me, ayy, yeah
    Uh, corner store, can't afford shit but your chips
    Hey, the choices, hey, uh, uh
    We don't gotta mature, we're just young kids
    Ayy, so fuck them

    I had everything I needed, everything
    Yeah, I had everything I needed, everything
    Said I had everything I needed, everything
    'Cause I had everyone I needed

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