[Chorus: Ariana DeBoo] In the living room with our pictures on the wall I know you're gonna remember me if you don't remember it all We got a song And an old, old tree Even without the leaves it'll still be there I won't leave you alone for long
[Verse 1: Sam Lachow] Fourteen came black and milds, fifteen came blunts Sixteen came the liquor, seventeen came guns, ugh A lot's changed since that old red sofa, and now that that's gone This black one's way too nice to take a nap on, uh My little brother's a teen now, he is now fourteen, wow That's when we smoked green at Gene's house Draped up, dripped out, but never really figured our shit out Every damn day another problem, it's been drama since baby bottles, huh If I could be young forever I would, scratch that Let's go get it man, bring it on young, and I'm ready fam, damn A little different since drawing pirates with grandma Or staying up and watching The Sandlot (You're killing me, smalls)
[Chorus: Ariana DeBoo] In the living room with our pictures on the wall I know you're gonna remember me if you don't remember it all We got a song And an old, old tree Where the tree house used to be It'll still be there I won't leave you alone for long
[Verse 2: Sam Lachow] Charlie, you'll probably cheat But still end up with D's like I did Feel rich from selling a little weed like I did But I promise you, no matter how damn fun it might feel Just remember that that money's not real, for real Give away these clothes, give away this dough Give away this weed, give away this blow Give away this inter-net, give away this phone Give away these fans on Facebook, handshakes with the fake looks (ah) Greedy homies with the greedy chicks Booty calls that don't mean shit, ah Take that away, you still got family We may not be too flashy or fancy, that'll never change We'll switch cities but we're still the same More than a mom, a dad, kids and a picture frame I heard you and your little buddies were blowing weed in the house Opened every single window and left the Febreeze out Hella slick Dad was clownin' on you hard man, I was dyin' But we still gave you some points for tryin' Listen This goes out to tenth graders at their parents house Come home late for dinner, slam the door, and cuss their parents out Twenty years later, you're getting married and you're a parent now And that door slamming asshole is the only thing you care about
[Chorus: Ariana DeBoo] In the living room, with our pictures on the wall I know you're gonna remember me if you don't remember it all We got a song And an old, old tree Where the tree house used to be It'll still be there I won't leave you alone for long I won't leave you alone for long I won't leave you alone for longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
