Lyrics Handlebars - Coin Banks, Atom

Handlebars

Now in my younger days I was a hoodlum
Riding around my hood with the homies up to no good man
High kids, cool running’s, hijinks, police want to know who done it?
Silence, just act like we knew nothing
Reminisce of my memories summer in January
Penny Hardaway jersey, vibing to Makaveli
White Nikes riding on black 20's
Back then we had back packs with bags of 20's
When school finished and the bell rang, all the cool kids, got held back
Having a laugh in the back of class, true shit, I was a hellcat
But dad had the belt strapped, I usually deserved that
Well it probably helped man, but damn did it hurt fam
So I learnt to lay low, angel under my halo
Spray paint on my raincoat;
paint her name in a rainbow
This girl I got feels for, from Trinidad and Tobago
Want to ride her on my handlebars and take her the long way home
Was chilling on the corner, sipping on Perrier water
With my pant leg rolled up, hold up
Saw her walk out the store with a soda, popped the bottle, pop the straw in
Hit her way on up like Solange and Hova, but no luck
We were lab partners, in Mrs. Myers science class
Study her anatomy, homie who a need diagram
Love is like a covalent bond, between two atoms
A chemical reaction, and I was just trying to add
Her math up in my phone, so we could hit the road
And coast on my diamond back, I love when she try to rap
But man could she write in Graff, Chanel designer bag
Full of Ironlak, knock the breath out me, damn and now my tires flat
She pulled up on her bicycle, said I want to ride with you
Inflated infatuated, now pump the breaks yo
Time trickled like ice cycles when her eyes twinkle
Forget the straight road, she took me the long way home
Riding through the night with my girl on my handlebars
Tims on her toes, hoody is camouflaged
Just a couple lovebirds, cruising through the suburbs
What a beautiful summer, starring at the stars
She so fly when she angry, I love when I grind her gears
Put the pedal to metal, sweet nothings up in her ear
Soul mate, chasing coin, love is in the air
Drop her home on the lawn, and I’m gone, paperboy