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Old Skool Bolt Vans Video (MV)




Performed By: Poppy Spitfire
Length: 4:03
Written by: Antonio Bradley




Poppy Spitfire - Old Skool Bolt Vans Lyrics




Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan
You look at me and you see right through my hands
I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans

Life is an open road
Papi doesn't like winters where it's cold
And when you get into the sun you feel so old
Forget the things you don't want to be told

In this small town we're just drifting souls
Scared to love another when you've been burned by love before
Like a wild horse, I'm free to explore
The entrepreneur in me isn't going to quit no more

Underneath that old oak tree where we first confessed
My arms held her tight to my chest
My words put her mind at rest
Every time I face difficulties

I face them head on instead of being depressed
All this green on my mind had me convinced
Before kissing I gave my mouth a rinse
And ate some mints

Then purchased a place in a gated community
And have been spending winters there ever since
Have you ever been in an expensive truck
In anticipation of what's ahead

Don't worry I'll drive and steer through the muck
I'll face my fears and be a businessman with luck
Breaking free from this cage
Damn she's looking expensive today

I don't care what you say
Still I won't conform to their ways
I'll stray from the norm and pave my own maze
Tell me is she really what you see

I think that I'm crazy
Fighting to keep my mind on business conversation
And not the fantasies of her twerking in front of me
While wearing heels and a bikini

Drinking alone in the sunshine with a big smile
Retirees and individuals with flexible work arrangements
Are commonly associated with the snowbird lifestyle
Shopping on the other side of the aisle

Engaging in seasonal migration
For personal reasons is worthwhile
Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan

You look at me and you see right through my hands
I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans
We ride it through the thick and thin
I was scared to love again

But then she walked in
When I was on the run the church was singing
When I was on the run the church was singing for my sins
Being a creator of excellent content is my purpose

City lights twinkled in the distance
And sparkled on the lake's surface
The depreciation offset of my income made me nervous
You know I'm the man when you can call me up

Standing on this porch eating a sub for lunch
I'm a mess without your touch
So later on I'll meet you at the pub
She wasn't camera shy chasing sunsets

Now she is here by my side
I don't want to make her cry
Underneath that big old Texas sky
I'll be your guy

And I can definitely explain why
I'll ride that horse until the break of dawn
Taking chances
I am not afraid of moving on

Fighting till the darkness is all gone
Calculating risk
Doubt won't keep me down long
Singing my own cowboy song

I miss the way you used to braid my hair
In her old denim jeans and a cowboy hat
Stare with a faded shirt
You're always right there

Oh baby
The way you look at me
Like I don't care
Throughout this field of dreams

You'll find purpose everywhere
Don't let go of the memory
Rapping for me is more than a hobby
She could have been anything but ugly

Offered her something more valuable than money
To let her know that there was nothing wrong with her body
As you get older
The cold northern winters become less tolerable

I'm just saying what's fashionable
Unsure what she was about to experience
But trusting that I would allow no harm to come to her
Get into the habit of saving and building a nest egg

So you're not vulnerable
Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan
You look at me and you see right through my hands

I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans
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Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan
You look at me and you see right through my hands
I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans

Life is an open road
Papi doesn't like winters where it's cold
And when you get into the sun you feel so old
Forget the things you don't want to be told

In this small town we're just drifting souls
Scared to love another when you've been burned by love before
Like a wild horse, I'm free to explore
The entrepreneur in me isn't going to quit no more

Underneath that old oak tree where we first confessed
My arms held her tight to my chest
My words put her mind at rest
Every time I face difficulties

I face them head on instead of being depressed
All this green on my mind had me convinced
Before kissing I gave my mouth a rinse
And ate some mints

Then purchased a place in a gated community
And have been spending winters there ever since
Have you ever been in an expensive truck
In anticipation of what's ahead

Don't worry I'll drive and steer through the muck
I'll face my fears and be a businessman with luck
Breaking free from this cage
Damn she's looking expensive today

I don't care what you say
Still I won't conform to their ways
I'll stray from the norm and pave my own maze
Tell me is she really what you see

I think that I'm crazy
Fighting to keep my mind on business conversation
And not the fantasies of her twerking in front of me
While wearing heels and a bikini

Drinking alone in the sunshine with a big smile
Retirees and individuals with flexible work arrangements
Are commonly associated with the snowbird lifestyle
Shopping on the other side of the aisle

Engaging in seasonal migration
For personal reasons is worthwhile
Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan

You look at me and you see right through my hands
I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans
We ride it through the thick and thin
I was scared to love again

But then she walked in
When I was on the run the church was singing
When I was on the run the church was singing for my sins
Being a creator of excellent content is my purpose

City lights twinkled in the distance
And sparkled on the lake's surface
The depreciation offset of my income made me nervous
You know I'm the man when you can call me up

Standing on this porch eating a sub for lunch
I'm a mess without your touch
So later on I'll meet you at the pub
She wasn't camera shy chasing sunsets

Now she is here by my side
I don't want to make her cry
Underneath that big old Texas sky
I'll be your guy

And I can definitely explain why
I'll ride that horse until the break of dawn
Taking chances
I am not afraid of moving on

Fighting till the darkness is all gone
Calculating risk
Doubt won't keep me down long
Singing my own cowboy song

I miss the way you used to braid my hair
In her old denim jeans and a cowboy hat
Stare with a faded shirt
You're always right there

Oh baby
The way you look at me
Like I don't care
Throughout this field of dreams

You'll find purpose everywhere
Don't let go of the memory
Rapping for me is more than a hobby
She could have been anything but ugly

Offered her something more valuable than money
To let her know that there was nothing wrong with her body
As you get older
The cold northern winters become less tolerable

I'm just saying what's fashionable
Unsure what she was about to experience
But trusting that I would allow no harm to come to her
Get into the habit of saving and building a nest egg

So you're not vulnerable
Driving my 4x4 truck down those dirt roads with no plan
All the bikinis you wear truly sticks out with your tan
You look at me and you see right through my hands

I'm out in the sun with my new pair of old skool bolt vans
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Writer: Antonio Bradley
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