Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loktavious
Lead Vocals
Nicole Moon
Vocals
FourFive
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Goran Novakovic
Composer
Joshua Curran
Songwriter
Ons Hammad
Lyrics
Nicole Beese
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Dugan
Mixing Engineer
ThatKidGoran
Producer
Joshua Curran
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Ooo-ooo
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
E-e-e
Ooo-ooo
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
M-m-mhm
I remember way back we would listen to Akon
Hit the bong like all damn day long
Cruise Colorado boulevard and we'd sing songs
Sip Bacardi until the bottle was all gone
Yea, and none of it felt wrong
All nighters with borrowed lighters
Keg stands and beer pong
Blackjack and backpacks
Backstreets and torn thongs
Campfires, stolen tires
Liars and bail bonds
We danced a little, with the Devil, Death
And a third
Listened to Santeria and then listened Hurt
Not the Johnny Cash version, but the one that came first
It was the best of our worst
Called it a gift but was cursed
Emotions were rehearsed
Reactive with thirst
Are you grasping my words?
We were running with nerds
To say that we've changed
Would not be absurd
We've loved and we've learned
R.I.P. to the bridges we've burned
I'm sorry mama I'm a rapper not a doctor
I don't got that degree
But I got some good tree
All of my friends are in the back
And they are singing with me
That Old school rap from '03
I hope you're so proud of me
So proud
They say "Live a little."
I'd like to imagine we did
Long nights and far drives
We would dance in a fit
The rain would piddle
Sometimes we'd talk and just sit
After shows and bar fights
Maybe inhale a bit
Maybe pour Sol with poor souls and worn soles
With torn clothes and cigarette holes
Vodka and Redbulls
Forever young rebels
Befriending angels and devils
Now we take care of mental
Living inside of rentals
Jobs cover dental
In love we revel
Or at least we aspire to be on that level
Now we kill instrumentals
In new hobbies meddle
Cannabis we do peddle
Mushroom tea in the kettle
Yea, and now we don't even know
If it was all real or just part of some show
If the people we loved, loved back or no
But we chose the right path, and will continue to grow
I'm sorry mama I'm a rapper not a doctor
I don't got that Degree
But I got some good tree
All of my friends are in the back
And they are singing with me
That Old school rap from '03
I hope you're so proud of me
So proud
I'm Sorry Mama
I'm a rapper
Not a doctor
But i know you're proud
I know you're proud
I know you're proud
Ooo-ooo
Ooo-ooo
I'm sorry mama I'm a rapper not a doctor
I don't got that degree
But I got some good tree
All of my friends are in the back
And they are singing with me
That Old school rap from '03
I know you're so proud of me
So proud
Written by: Goran Novakovic, Joshua Curran, Nicole Beese, Ons Hammad
