White time got his Nikes on
Runnin' so fast you gon' kill someone
And last time I checked who my friend is
Don't depend on a stimuli
And the daydreams sting like sunburn
Eighteen and ain't gettin' younger
White time got his Nikes on
(Go)
What's the truth without someone to hear it?
What's a feelin' without someone to feel it?
What's appealin' sleepin' on the weekend?
Home solo, spinnin' on the ceilin'
And every day is the same
When the name of the game's
Breaks with the break even (yeah)
It's all fate, hit the breaks
Man I'm done switchin' lanes
Just lookin' for a reason (for a reason)
Yeah, you call shotgun
And I'll sit in the back of my mind
Yeah, you prima donna
But don't kill my body high
White time got his Nikes on
Runnin' so fast you gon' kill someone
And last time I checked who my friend is
It all depend on a stimuli
And the daydreams sting like sunburn
Eighteen and ain't gettin' younger
White time got his Nikes on
Blue thoughts, doubt knots, don't trip
Slow pace, love notes, lunch box, yeah
High five, up top, no rush
My time off-line, on lock, yeah
Yeah, you call shotgun
And I'll sit in the back of my mind
Yeah, you prima donna
But don't kill my body high
White time got his Nikes on
Runnin' so fast you gon' kill someone
And last time I checked who my friend is
It all depend on a stimuli
And the daydreams sting like sunburn
Eighteen and ain't gettin' younger
White time got his Nikes on