Thegates

Hair blowing in the damn slight breeze Skating on division with my man's iced tea When I was a kid I just wanted to climb trees Now I stay inside cause I think I might freeze Icee and my ice cream cone Now I see that I might be grown Mouth feeling dry, that's just like my phone But it's really cause the damn weed I blown Jack not my name but I can't do much That's a legacy that I can not touch Good thing I got some friends that be coming in clutch Lighting up a joint when I'm off on lunch Need new friends and too see every color Probably because they all hate each other And I'm in the middle feeling weight so I shudder Cause my shit going off the gate, like a runner Need new friends and too see every color Probably because they all hate each other And I'm in the middle feeling weight so I shudder Cause my shit going off the gate, like a runner Think I'm going off the gates This what the end look like, uh-huh uh-huh