Nostalgia – Chance The Rapper (Instrumental) [DL Link: READ DESCRIPTION]

[Verse 1]
I still got orange and white cassette tapes Tents where my neighbor came to spectate
Niggas that’s tough now used to get little in the dark
It’s all cool now, we’re all little kids at heart
Accident prone Chance, y’all remember ’bout The time I cracked my head open at Auntie
Linda’s House From diapers to outfits to castles to Elmos
From Santas to Grandmas to Gameboys and cellphones Rocked your world, fourth grade talent show
Jada and Justin’s birthday magic show Games of tips taking niggas to school
Two quarters and I’ll bust your ass at pool, on bull
Round here we lose best friends like every week
I like to think we playin a long game of hide and go seek
And one day maybe I’ma find Terrance and I could lead them
Kids of the Kingdom singing about freedom [Hook]
Heads down, eyes shut, time to play Seven Up
Heads bowed, hands clutched, bottles gone, Heavens up
Smiles come through, though my eyes might cry
When they reminisce over you, my God [Verse 2]
Let’s take it back like Indian givers To Indian burns and Jiminy Crickets
To the smell of Pillsbury on biscuit mornings To puffy wintercoats and Christmas mornings
I used to chill with the kids next door And SpongeBob came around ’bout four
And then I’d hang with Bart’s guys Around the bend was Smart Guy
Flipping through the picture books Checking through my archives
Remember the old days, the ones you’ll never get back
At the end of parties, passing around gift bags
Now we blow entire O’s at one kick back MY$FITS and mismatch
That get off like wristslaps [Hook] [Verse 3]
Remember Jeepers and Odyssey Fun World Young pimpin’ like you oughta see one girl
Mama Jann, mama Charlie, and my mama Lisa Booster seat used to boost my kitty, Connie’s
Pizza And every year we made a Christmas list
And Auntie Linda cooked a Christmas dish And all of our grandparents made a Christmas
wish Like “Lord, let me see another year like this” [Hook]

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