walking on the pavement i check my pride and my teeth on
the girl i grew up with lives a couple houses down
comes like my ex girl and next girl
wanted me a nextel but my momma copped a razr
that's why i couldn't blame her
flippin' through my past like i used to flip the phone
they kickin' out the blacks and all the houses getting clones
friends used to do pills and only eat at du's grill
the food was pretty good but the times was better
these are the only days i missed
like the first shawty i kissed
i used to have dreams now i dream
i look around and i see nothing in my neighborhood
not satisfied don't think i'll ever wanna stay for good
told mom and dad i've gotta go
and once i do they'll finally see the inner me
everybody wanna be a star
everybody want a nice car
everybody wanna live great
bullies from the past act like i'm they fucking hero
livin' in la for the weather
i facetime mom when i miss her
i got some homies that'll never leave my hometown
when i pull up to the corner
it smell like miley cyrus