90 Kids Street Light Summers Playlist - Mixtape Era | Rap · Hiphop · GOOD TIMES · CHILL VIBES MUSIC скачать в хорошем качестве

90 Kids Street Light Summers Playlist - Mixtape Era | Rap · Hiphop · GOOD TIMES · CHILL VIBES MUSIC

🎵 Original music by Lone Wolf T 🔗 Official YouTube upload — all Shorts/remixes link here 📛 Unauthorized re-uploads will be claimed #NewMusicVideo #YouTubeMusic #Subscribe #supportindependentartists Listen to history I’m about to tell… If you know, you know. Streetlights flicker, mama yellin’ “come home” ’90s kid, we was raised off the unknown No phones, just hope and a bike with no chrome If the homies outside, yeah, you already know Streetlights flicker, summer nights never end If you wanted respect, you fought right there, no friends Trampolines, sleepovers, wishin’ this again We ain’t grow up soft—nah, we was built different I’m a ’90s baby, raised by the block Parents didn’t track us, just trusted the clock If my bike was gone, I was probably at Brad's Front yard full of frames, yeah, that’s where we parked GT red lines, Haro bars bent Scraped up shins but we never felt spent Canal fishin’ all day just to catch one bite Sunburnt skin, still stayed till night If you talk slick, hands got thrown No posts, no stories, just handle it grown Toilet paper wrapped ‘round the same damn house Every summer night, yeah, we wildin’ out Streetlights flicker, mama yellin’ “come home” ’90s kid, we was raised off the unknown No phones, just hope and a bike with no chrome If the homies outside, yeah, you already know Streetlights flicker, summer nights never end If you wanted respect, you fought right there, no friends Trampolines, sleepovers, wishin’ this again We ain’t grow up soft—nah, we was built different Radio playin’ legends, windows rolled low Chronic in the tape deck, let the bass roll Bone Thugs harmonizin’ pain and the fight Pac speakin’ to my soul, Biggie ownin’ the night TRL after school, rush to the TV Waitin’ on a countdown just to really feel seen Music raised us, taught us how to dream Before clout was a thing, before likes meant a thing Now I look back, man, that time was pure We ain’t have much, but our joy was sure Every scraped knee, every broken chain Built the man I am, built me through the pain Now I ride through my city, windows still down Same streets, different me, but I hold it down Life got heavy, yeah, the years moved fast But I keep that kid alive every time I look back We was free before the world told us who to be Before anxiety, before insecurity Now kids got screens, but they miss that spark Miss the sound of the block when it’s gettin’ dark I don’t hate change, I just honor the roots Honor them days when the world felt loose If I ever make it, I’ll tell ‘em the truth Best times of my life had nothin’ to prove Streetlights flicker, mama yellin’ “come home” ’90s kid, we was raised off the unknown No phones, just hope and a bike with no chrome If the homies outside, yeah, you already know Streetlights flicker, summer nights never end If you wanted respect, you fought right there, no friends Trampolines, sleepovers, wishin’ this again We ain’t grow up soft—nah, we was built different If you made it home when the lights came on… You part of a generation they can’t recreate.