Nostalgic Adolescence ft. Overspace & St. Wallace Lyrics

Volar

Shoutout Overspace on the beat

Look, I got nowhere left to run to

Gotta face my problems

Before I start there I gotta go back to what caused them

Tryna get a dollar, ain't too many that's gon' help

Depression double back like a fucking door revolving

Ask me how I feel, I'ma tell you how I felt

'Cause before 19 man I felt fucking awesome

Last summer skating thru the city with my niggas

Before I get a job and start scraping at the coffin, nostalgic adolescence

Nostalgic adolescence

Nostalgic adolescence

Yeah, nostalgic adolescence

Volar, look

When I take a look around

I don't really see no smiles

I don't really speak out loud

Thoughts in my head

Got so many man they got me 'bout to drown

Praying I can peek up now

Nostalgic adolescence

Skating with my speaker up loud

Pointing at these suburb cribs when we skating by

Tugging like brodie that's gon' be my house, like

Long ass 20-foot couch

We been had these dreams

Chase it and get it by any means

Got a pocket full of schemes and ecstasy for the fiends

I just want a life that's full of the finer things, like

Sunrise peeking through the trees

Big backyard with the branches that got money on the leaves

Promise baby I won't ever leave

Just give me all of you and I'ma give you all of me

This life shit is precious, so

When I'm sad I think of my nostalgic adolescence

Nostalgic adolescence

Yeah, put yo motherfucking hands up

Nostalgic adolescence

Yeah, nostalgic adolescence

Woah, woah, aye

Nostalgic adolescence

You don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

You don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

You don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

You don't know what ya, you don't know what ya

You don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

Don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

You don't know what ya got 'til it's gone

You don't know what ya, you don't know what ya