Old Skool Vans, Pt. 2

[Chorus]
Chillin' in the summertime
Wondering if I'mma fuck up in the limelight
Got an alien I took him down to Five Guys
Dressed him up I gave him Vans with the white stripes

Golf up on my T-shirt
Flame chain, Plain Jane, why your knees hurt?
White socks, MJ, I'm a thriller
I'mma blow up fucking shit like a creeper

[Verse]
I'm on my way home
Through the wind and the snow
I'mma stop off in France
See a bitch I might know
I'm like how did she go?
Why you still feeling low?
'Cause I still need to grow

But you know I'm a different kind of my species
You hate, but I know that you see me
And I make it, then you'll believe me
Now you love me, oh you don't mean it, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Talk me down, I'm no rich guy
But I've got my clothes and my shoes and my teeth shine
And I've got a jewel I don't use for the pictures
But I want a jewel I can put in my Tesla
Run up with the -

[Chorus]
Chillin' in the summertime
Wondering if I'mma fuck up in the limelight
Got an alien I took him down to Five Guys
Dressed him up I gave him Vans with the white stripes

Golf up on my T-shirt
Flame chain, Plain Jane, why your knees hurt?
White socks, MJ, I'm a thriller
I'mma blow up fucking shit like a creeper