Out my mom's house front tail drop
One-eighty ollie into a couple fakie pops
Catch an indie then a mute then a half cab
Hit the hip, another Indie and a foot plant
Finally clear that trash can off the flat
Nbd of the century, I'm the man
Watch me on the street putting in work
Hey Dad, oh look, dirt
One foot slide, why? Cuz it's me
Then I finally got that frontside 360
First to do manuals me and Gonz
Backside Slappy to frontside revert off
Back to high school big man hurricane
How cool am I? No handed rocket tail
Indie foot plants, hit the trash can again
Nail a varial and fakie tail from my hand
Wait a minute, I need a breather, gimme a beat change, ok, here we go dude
Whoa, long, fat boardslide
I got that fire hydrant in a few more tries
Signature trick, wall ride
Another ollie and some variables back side
Like Tom Waits I'm big in Japan
I make 'em big stick 'em and land
Tony Hawk showed me Airwalks so I made this
Cab said I had to grab mute for gay twists
That method off the curb left me hella beat
Like that three-sixty boardslide at Venice Beach
Bonelesses, power slides, tricks I might do
Every video I'm at Santa Monica High School
More airwalks, more wall rides
That picnic table took me all day and all night
Let alone that gross dumpster good God
Landed It! right on, Natas a good job!
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Out my mom's house front tail drop
One-eighty ollie into a couple fakie pops
Catch an indie then a mute then a half cab
Hit the hip, another Indie and a foot plant
Finally clear that trash can off the flat
Nbd of the century, I'm the man
Watch me on the street putting in work
Hey Dad, oh look, dirt
One foot slide, why? Cuz it's me
Then I finally got that frontside 360
First to do manuals me and Gonz
Backside Slappy to frontside revert off
Back to high school big man hurricane
How cool am I? No handed rocket tail
Indie foot plants, hit the trash can again
Nail a varial and fakie tail from my hand
Wait a minute, I need a breather, gimme a beat change, ok, here we go dude
Whoa, long, fat boardslide
I got that fire hydrant in a few more tries
Signature trick, wall ride
Another ollie and some variables back side
Like Tom Waits I'm big in Japan
I make 'em big stick 'em and land
Tony Hawk showed me Airwalks so I made this
Cab said I had to grab mute for gay twists
That method off the curb left me hella beat
Like that three-sixty boardslide at Venice Beach
Bonelesses, power slides, tricks I might do
Every video I'm at Santa Monica High School
More airwalks, more wall rides
That picnic table took me all day and all night
Let alone that gross dumpster good God
Landed It! right on, Natas a good job!
One-eighty ollie into a couple fakie pops
Catch an indie then a mute then a half cab
Hit the hip, another Indie and a foot plant
Finally clear that trash can off the flat
Nbd of the century, I'm the man
Watch me on the street putting in work
Hey Dad, oh look, dirt
One foot slide, why? Cuz it's me
Then I finally got that frontside 360
First to do manuals me and Gonz
Backside Slappy to frontside revert off
Back to high school big man hurricane
How cool am I? No handed rocket tail
Indie foot plants, hit the trash can again
Nail a varial and fakie tail from my hand
Wait a minute, I need a breather, gimme a beat change, ok, here we go dude
Whoa, long, fat boardslide
I got that fire hydrant in a few more tries
Signature trick, wall ride
Another ollie and some variables back side
Like Tom Waits I'm big in Japan
I make 'em big stick 'em and land
Tony Hawk showed me Airwalks so I made this
Cab said I had to grab mute for gay twists
That method off the curb left me hella beat
Like that three-sixty boardslide at Venice Beach
Bonelesses, power slides, tricks I might do
Every video I'm at Santa Monica High School
More airwalks, more wall rides
That picnic table took me all day and all night
Let alone that gross dumpster good God
Landed It! right on, Natas a good job!
Writer: Jonathan Getzschman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid