Nights at Album Park Lyrics

Got to put the work in ‘fore lights out
I know that you want to stay up
Loving memories of missing you
Album Park is where I was feeling you

Kids screaming fuck 12 and they dash
Drug dealers working to get their cash
Swingsets and cigarettes
Blowing trees stress relief off the grass
Joggers running in the neighborhood
Different girls making out in their mood
What's your moon, what’s your zodiac?
Twisting and turning I'm turning and twisting
Fake relationships turn into aliens visiting
Still looking for my innocence
Free roaming
Free romance
Free roaming
Around the block
(Fuck y'all nias man)
Fuck it pulling up for the conversation
Separation for the elevation
What are we smoking on ?
Burning tires in the parking lot
I’ve been thinking about too much
I just want to get so drunk
Kids grow up and pass the torch
Moving forward like we heading north
Can we let go if albums home?
Can we be whole and never grow old?
Ballin' with some cash
Ballin' with some cash
Calling's I'll put some gas
Yea I'm calling for some ass
All the dogs be sniffing what you missing?
All the bitches listen what's your business?
Good people, good times
Misunderstood but my intentions are always for good
Riding, riding round on the bike
You looking for someone or something?
Or something in someone?
But some how you end up with nothing?

Forever…
Forever…
Forever…