Sol - Pike & Broadway lyrics
[Verse 1: Cole] I guess that we gon' ride it Ride it til the wheels off Be an artist f** finding a real job But 'til then? Procrastinatin'. Homework and applications So please stop asking me about my plans for graduation My homies did it right, going corporate I'm just living life And then recording it, don't like it I'm overrated Then f** up all complaining, it was free I'm just chilling with my niece; Monday morning Mighty morphin' power rangers; puberty Had me tryna f** Topanga so I hope my niece don't grow too quick Fall in love with a show and sh** Got bad knees and I'm old and sh** And arthritic from tweetin', when it wasn't wage weekends You think you great, you pretend My first love don't give a f** when I call Cause I'm pissy drunk when she picking up if she answer at all All my friends say they too busy, my, my kitchen filthy Rent due, not living like we pretend to Can't afford half of the menu Talk is cheap, tacos too Raised on Pike and Pine where anything is possible [Hook: Cole] Anything is possible and everything is probable Good morning, good night Gonna win state but probably not tonight Gonna win state, but probably not tonight [Verse 2: Isaiah] I just bought these shoes yesterday And now they just my old J's And now I'm stressed 'bout growin' things Taking shots in night to the old game Gaming girls in my bus stop Banging beats with my table tops Stunt hard, stunt a lot Don't need to front with no gold watch Cause 'ain't nobody known quite can roll like me And I don't need my face on the damn EP I just need my fam and my bro's on beat So we can roll low key, through my hood no heat sh** just to be young and alive And I spent my whole pay check On the biggest dream of my life They like the rich getting richer and the gap's getting bigger And it's, it's hard times read a book, Charles Dickens Watch the plot thicken, you're 21 make decisions Knowin' too damn well what to do in this position Cause some cats just do rap to get payed And some girls just like guys that's on stage And this one's for old girl from eigth grade My number two, top eight on myspace I've grown a little bit, and had a little fun No it's not you wanna do, but who you wanna become And now I know number one with all my bros, number one We go for gold, number one, number one, we number one ya [Hook: Isaiah] Anything is possible, and everything is probable Good morning, good night Gonna win state, but probably not tonight Probably not tonight Gonna win state, but probably not tonight [Verse 3: SOL] That lust for life it got me going Like this sweetest love, nothing like that single life F**king with those Neema drums She call my phone like hey What don't you come my way? These girls are all the same, Tacos on Broadway Don't blame me for the way I live, nobody's innocent It's just the way it is, enemies with benefits Try to get by, sometimes we vibe and get high Sometimes we waste time and waste our lives Like life ain't for real, uh f** it