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Confessions of a Chucktown Kid Lyrics - Artist : David Morris
The radio's loud in my pickup truck
I'm doin' 'bout 90 on the highway I'm drivin' out to my baby's house 'Bout to take her out 'Cause man, it's a Friday I'm thinkin' back to all that I've been through When I was a wild ass kid And honey, I swear I don't know How we got away with half of that shit Ay, came up in a small town Get up every time that I fall down Always cross over like I'm dribblin' the ball now School nights out, late paintin' on them walls now Whatchu know about me and these late night streets In my Jeep we was drivin' out to KC Run shit like we was out at Laidley Cap High, G-Dub, home teams baby It's me, just a Chucktown Ill Kid Throwing tags on the side of them buildings Philly blunts, Hennessy, don't spill shit We gonna crash on the West at Bill's crib Hit Husson's for a slice, nice cold Sprite with a lil crushed ice Lil red pepper, not too much spice Runnin' from the police when we see those lights Not tryna end up in juvie, life was a movie We was just vibin' and cruisin' We wasn't followin' rules and carin' 'bout nothin' Just tryin' to get through it That's just life The radio's loud in my pickup truck I'm doin' 'bout 90 on the highway I'm drivin' out to my baby's house 'Bout to take her out 'Cause man, it's a Friday I'm thinkin' back to all that I've been through When I was a wild ass kid And honey, I swear I don't know How we got away with half of that shit Ay, remember all the dreams that you had When you was just a kid with your dad Playin' catch outside, got a Little League game next week And you wanna win that bad It's all sweet 'til high school comes Then you learnin' right from wrong Then you feel trapped in your hometown And you'd really like to run Far away from this place Police watchin' every day They caught you on cameras spray paintin' Your name outside the gates How to get away and lay low Then I came back, had to take hold Had to grow up, you gotta get old Man, this old town's just one black hole Got a couple friends who are famous now Got a couple friends with haloes now And a couple more who are dangerous now Servin' time in jail but they can't get out That's just life The radio's loud in my pickup truck I'm doin' 'bout 90 on the highway I'm drivin' out to my baby's house 'Bout to take her out 'Cause man, it's a Friday I'm thinkin' back to all that I've been through When I was a wild ass kid And honey, I swear I don't know How we got away with half of that shit |
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