Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Can we go back and make these moments last
Forget about the bad times of the past
Life goes too fast, I wanna sit back
And relax, instead of do my tax-es
Been to Calabasas once, maybe twice
I'd rather go back to the chill ass nights
Boo on FaceTime, but it's Saturday night
That means it's for the boys, so bye
Yeah, see you later
Posted on the porch, with the rolling papers
Smoking on vapors, bite like a gator
Ballin out in gold, like a Laker
F*ck the traitors, f*ck the haters, we stay together
No matter the weather, no matter the weather
Whether or not we beef, we gonna eat forever
Set the bar so high, you need the Richter scale to measure
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
We're grown up now, going through some phases
Chasing blue faces, Benny Franklins, for vacations
Brief conversations, of our destinations
Where we wanna be, what we wanna see
Some further education, some go to basic
Influence next generations
I see myself, as being inspiration
My expectations are balanced on frustrations, but I
Build relations with those that I grew up with
How the heck did I become so lucky
Because we haven't stepped in the worst of situations
We've always, kept on truckin
People get in the way, we must fight the temptation
So we hold the fort down, nobody is running
I love my team and they ask, where is the love
It's something you can't see, but know I keep on loving ya'll
Whirlaway Lane, yeah
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
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Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Can we go back and make these moments last
Forget about the bad times of the past
Life goes too fast, I wanna sit back
And relax, instead of do my tax-es
Been to Calabasas once, maybe twice
I'd rather go back to the chill ass nights
Boo on FaceTime, but it's Saturday night
That means it's for the boys, so bye
Yeah, see you later
Posted on the porch, with the rolling papers
Smoking on vapors, bite like a gator
Ballin out in gold, like a Laker
F*ck the traitors, f*ck the haters, we stay together
No matter the weather, no matter the weather
Whether or not we beef, we gonna eat forever
Set the bar so high, you need the Richter scale to measure
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
We're grown up now, going through some phases
Chasing blue faces, Benny Franklins, for vacations
Brief conversations, of our destinations
Where we wanna be, what we wanna see
Some further education, some go to basic
Influence next generations
I see myself, as being inspiration
My expectations are balanced on frustrations, but I
Build relations with those that I grew up with
How the heck did I become so lucky
Because we haven't stepped in the worst of situations
We've always, kept on truckin
People get in the way, we must fight the temptation
So we hold the fort down, nobody is running
I love my team and they ask, where is the love
It's something you can't see, but know I keep on loving ya'll
Whirlaway Lane, yeah
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Can we go back and make these moments last
Forget about the bad times of the past
Life goes too fast, I wanna sit back
And relax, instead of do my tax-es
Been to Calabasas once, maybe twice
I'd rather go back to the chill ass nights
Boo on FaceTime, but it's Saturday night
That means it's for the boys, so bye
Yeah, see you later
Posted on the porch, with the rolling papers
Smoking on vapors, bite like a gator
Ballin out in gold, like a Laker
F*ck the traitors, f*ck the haters, we stay together
No matter the weather, no matter the weather
Whether or not we beef, we gonna eat forever
Set the bar so high, you need the Richter scale to measure
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
Kicking it with the bros, we just chillin
Always stay lit, under the same ceiling
Can we go back to the days as pilgrims
Days on Whirlaway Lane, as children
The roof lifts, when we in the same building
I would ride for my dudes, and make a killing
To go back to the days, on Whirlaway Lane
Instead of play games of life, even though I'm winning
We're grown up now, going through some phases
Chasing blue faces, Benny Franklins, for vacations
Brief conversations, of our destinations
Where we wanna be, what we wanna see
Some further education, some go to basic
Influence next generations
I see myself, as being inspiration
My expectations are balanced on frustrations, but I
Build relations with those that I grew up with
How the heck did I become so lucky
Because we haven't stepped in the worst of situations
We've always, kept on truckin
People get in the way, we must fight the temptation
So we hold the fort down, nobody is running
I love my team and they ask, where is the love
It's something you can't see, but know I keep on loving ya'll
Whirlaway Lane, yeah
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Whirlaway Lane
Days on Whirlaway Lane
Writer: David Adams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid