NEVERŁAND by Kofi the kyd Lyrics
[intro]
Rest in peace KC, Rest in peace JD
[Chorus]
I could be your peter pan
Girl I wanna fly with you
Won't you tell me what you like to do
Turn your dream into a plan
As long as the skies are blue
It's anything you put your mind into
If anything I'll be your man
I wanna spend time with you
Conversations in the night with you
When you're reaching for the clouds
Don't forget to tie your shoes
And just remember that the sky's the view, (yeah)
[verse 1]
Paper planes in the 8th grade
Had the same vibe since never changed, (yeah)
I know it's hard for me to maintain
Like weights I lift for the gains
Muscle to the memories
Like Dwayne how we rock back then it'll never be the same
I remember evergreen
Got chased by the cops back then, I would never be the same
And every blank canvas is unbothered potential
And every closed caption is the start of the next show
My uncle's closed casket it fucked up my mental
Remember you was broke used to borrow your friend's clothes
Remember you was broke used to borrow your friend's phone
Make 1-way calls to your hoes like prison yard
(aye hurry up nigga you got like 10 seconds bro)
And my nights alone
Are my nights at home
With the brush in the mirror like a microphone
And I like my hot chocolate real nice and cold
And I like big wheels on my bicycle
56789 shit sold
Like the price is gold
But I'm priceless though
Came from the soil like a diamond rose
Through the highs and lows
You and I get old
Muscle to the memories, like Cena
I ain't got no enemies, just wannabeyas
Tower up my energy like Willis
Chicago don't remember me, like Sears
And I'm kinda hard to put together Ikea
I know I got a lot of ideas
I hope my generation might see us
Yeah
Or better yet might be us
Used to dream of Beverly hills
Man that shit look like it never be real
Wraith seats such a heavenly feel
From Racine, then I transfer off to Clark and Lake
Orange line trains, man them was the harder days
Orange marmalade, open up the jar today
And I still talk shit like Charlemagne, yeah, yeah
Like Charlemagne, yeah
[Chorus/outro]
I could be your peter pan
Girl I wanna fly with you
Won't you tell me what you like to do
Turn your dream into a plan
As long as the skies are blue
It's anything you put your mind into
If anything I'll be your man
I wanna spend time with you
Conversations in the night with you
When you're reaching for the clouds
Don't forget to tie your shoes
And just remember that the sky's the view
Rest in peace KC, Rest in peace JD
[Chorus]
I could be your peter pan
Girl I wanna fly with you
Won't you tell me what you like to do
Turn your dream into a plan
As long as the skies are blue
It's anything you put your mind into
If anything I'll be your man
I wanna spend time with you
Conversations in the night with you
When you're reaching for the clouds
Don't forget to tie your shoes
And just remember that the sky's the view, (yeah)
[verse 1]
Paper planes in the 8th grade
Had the same vibe since never changed, (yeah)
I know it's hard for me to maintain
Like weights I lift for the gains
Muscle to the memories
Like Dwayne how we rock back then it'll never be the same
I remember evergreen
Got chased by the cops back then, I would never be the same
And every blank canvas is unbothered potential
And every closed caption is the start of the next show
My uncle's closed casket it fucked up my mental
Remember you was broke used to borrow your friend's clothes
Remember you was broke used to borrow your friend's phone
Make 1-way calls to your hoes like prison yard
(aye hurry up nigga you got like 10 seconds bro)
And my nights alone
Are my nights at home
With the brush in the mirror like a microphone
And I like my hot chocolate real nice and cold
And I like big wheels on my bicycle
56789 shit sold
Like the price is gold
But I'm priceless though
Came from the soil like a diamond rose
Through the highs and lows
You and I get old
Muscle to the memories, like Cena
I ain't got no enemies, just wannabeyas
Tower up my energy like Willis
Chicago don't remember me, like Sears
And I'm kinda hard to put together Ikea
I know I got a lot of ideas
I hope my generation might see us
Yeah
Or better yet might be us
Used to dream of Beverly hills
Man that shit look like it never be real
Wraith seats such a heavenly feel
From Racine, then I transfer off to Clark and Lake
Orange line trains, man them was the harder days
Orange marmalade, open up the jar today
And I still talk shit like Charlemagne, yeah, yeah
Like Charlemagne, yeah
[Chorus/outro]
I could be your peter pan
Girl I wanna fly with you
Won't you tell me what you like to do
Turn your dream into a plan
As long as the skies are blue
It's anything you put your mind into
If anything I'll be your man
I wanna spend time with you
Conversations in the night with you
When you're reaching for the clouds
Don't forget to tie your shoes
And just remember that the sky's the view