Said I want the Gameboy Advance with the color shit
Had the gumption to exist on this nostalgia trip
Past hit me with a swift hit to the neck
Dawg forget it, I don't know what song is up next
Said I want the Gameboy Advanced with the color shit
Had the gumption to exist on this nostalgia trip
Past hit me with a swift hit
What you niggas know about the MP3 with the LiveWire on it?
1-2-3 Carter, idol on it
I was in the streets trappin' iPods, honest
Shuffle dusty feet when 5's icon sounded
And a nigga never upgraded to the Nano
I was rockin Soulja Boy tracks and some Maino
Crank That, face mask, same hat
That I had encased in the thermal snow pants on the froze track
Bitch, I been alone in the cold, I compose raps
I was writing poems in the notes in my phone's apps
Said I want the Gameboy Advance with the color shit
Had the gumption to exist on this nostalgia trip