Lyrics

(Beau)
Yea
Yea Yea
Check it man
Check it man
Okay

Remember back when
Stunting power wheels
Summertime, super soaker on the side
Welcome to the neighborhood
I was always the new kid
Acting a nuisance
Not a dollar in they pocket but they giving the two cents
Speed it up split screen in the basement
Golden eye, 007, headshot with the snipe rig
Late night, landline
3-way on the phone with them girls that you really tryna dig
So maybe you were like me skipping stones all alone
in the unknown pond looking for a better clone
From 15-19, I never really had a home
Still acting like a kid tryna get grown

(Chorus)
Remember when
We were just kids skipping stones
Still captured in still frames and shit
And we
Had to get grown on our own
We're made for this, that stressful bliss
Reminiscing I was sitting in my basement
Thinking back on all the time that wasn't wasted
Dreaming alone
Forever young, but grown
Never leaving home, even though we gone
I'm in my zone, still skipping stones

(EVB)
Yea
I remember I was staying in
Late nights, stupid fights, kicking it with my friends
The memories of no responsibilities
Sipping Slurpees in the burbs of the D
Playing baseball in the backyard
Couldn't hit good so I ran far
From my emotions I hid them, I never showed them
And you know that I ain't joking
When I say that shit scarred
Got a poker face and we ain't playing cards
Scooter gang rolling through the chase farms
In the 6, mall hopping in our cars
Bear in mind we couldn't even go mutha fuckin bars
Simple kid just wishing he could grow up
Bowl cut, boot cut, waiting for the glow up
Dollar in my pocket and some more about to show up
And I hope your taking notes cause EVB about to blow up

(Chorus)
Remember when
We were just kids skipping stones
Still captured in still frames and shit
And we
Had to get grown on our own
We're made for this, that stressful bliss
Reminiscing I was sitting in my basement
Thinking back on all the time that wasn't wasted
Dreaming alone
Forever young, but grown
Never leaving home, even though we gone
I'm in my zone, still skipping stones

Two kids that started with a notebook
Pen to the paper lost boys bring the hook
Keeping it real, keeping it funky like a James Brown interlude
Still the same dudes ain't nothing new
Same D-town, different latitudes
Humble beginnings, yea we gone hit you with some gratitude
Michigan Colorado intertwined like a vine
Now we in emerald city, cosigned to August Mindz
Got the rhythm and blues, just ask the crew
Rear view, you in the back when we passing through
Bel Biv and Devoe we bringing the soul you know
Bumping Pac three six, Big Krit, and you know
If you ain't messing with the E-V-B and BE-A-U
Shame on you cause that's the new
Skipping stones back then it was peaceful
Now we white caps up in the sound and we lethal

(Chorus)
Remember when
We were just kids skipping stones
Still captured in still frames and shit
And we
Had to get grown on our own
We're made for this, that stressful bliss
Reminiscing I was sitting in my basement
Thinking back on all the time that wasn't wasted
Dreaming alone
Forever young, but grown
Never leaving home, even though we gone
I'm in my zone, still skipping stones

We were just kids skipping stones and shit
I remember when I was just 16
Looking for a dream