Mike St. Park - OneFiveFive Lyrics

Don't crack bring the sack
That's a long ball
I got a laptop filled with demos
And they coke raw
They been saying let me know when I'm on board
I got some plans tomorrow night at the concourse
Slide slipping liquor sipping
Play the next tune
I want a drum line that make you wanna drum too
This a crazy life we livin in aint boo
Now let me take you all way back to after school
That's a track but I bet yall don't remember that
Yeah I miss the days when we would hoop out on the collude sack
Same chain around my neck now it's been like 10 years
I'm up with satellites you inside of the stratosphere
Justin Timberlake yo I need me some
F*ckin mirrors
I stay *NSYNC with my homies
Remember we were peers
95 with the top down
Hand in the wind
Drop the pin
From Tennessee to Indiana
Michigan
Never left a homie
Bust the town down like a rollie
Holy moly get some money
Then proceed to light the tree
Throw it off the balcony
The way I'm handling theses hoes
Got me feelin like Kyrie
Up in Brooklyn with the system
Now they wanna come and see
I'm at the one five five
I'm at the one five five
I'm at the one five five
Come through we getting live
At the one five five five five
Turn around see the speakers bounce
Up and down floating somwhere in the air
Remember being on the ground
Ain't in the wrong place word
In the whip crusin' down
Looking out the window
Catchin vibes vibes vibes vibes
Wavin' to the neighbors
On a wave like Slater
Yeah I'm puttin' raps on paper
Then I go off in the booth
Why looking for the truth
I'll just give you what you to hear
Steering clear of diamond tears
If you need me
I'll be here
I'm at the one five five
I'm at the one five five
I'm at the one five five
Come through we getting live
At the one five five five five