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 F*ck 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 f*ck 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