vintage nikes

My parents said
Child, beware of things you wish for
The values I craved
They Dont mean nothing no more
I wish that I didnt waste all of my gold
I lost my treasure god, a long time ago
But were living our life
Gold chains, few rings and a rap song
Were staying up tonight
Blue jeans, cuffed up to our ankles
But we give no damn
Were just kids on a night so tranquil
Were on a ride
To a place that they wont know
Oh my
Im rocking vintage nikes
Please dont ask me bout my life
Take me back to black and white
Oh my
Im rocking vintage nikes
Please dont ask me bout my life
Take me back to black and white

Were 7 calls enough?
I think you say too much
I think you say
Oh, the sovereign calls from the park
The sovereign calls from the park
The sovereign calls from the park
Oh my
Im rocking vintage nikes
Please dont ask me bout my life
Take me back to black and white
Oh my
Im rocking vintage nikes
Please dont ask me bout my life
Take me back to black and white