unaccompanied pt.1
(Intro) Yo, check it. Thirteen candles on the cake, but the vibe is wrong. Caught in the middle, yeah, this is the song. Stuck in the lobby while the world moves on. (Chorus) Thirteen is a trap, eighteen is the key, I’m stuck in the cage, they’re living for free. Can’t drive the whip, can’t stay out late, Just a kid in the hall, stuck behind the gate. Five years away from the real-life flight, Thirteen sucks, yeah, it’s a long-distance fight. (Verse 1) I’m a teenager now, or that’s what they say, But I still gotta ask if I can go out and play. No license in my pocket, just a bus pass and a dream, Watching eighteen-year-olds living like a movie scene. They’re behind the wheel, hands on the chrome, While I’m in the backseat getting driven home. They got the high-speed life, the open road view, I’m still asking for a ride to the mall with the crew. (Verse 2) At eighteen, you’re the boss, you’re signing the lines, At thirteen, I’m just reading the "Must Be Accompanied" signs. Late night movies? Nah, I’m home by nine. Rated R films? "Sorry kid, you’re not the right design." They can vote, they can work, they can move out the door, I’m still doing chores on the living room floor. It’s that awkward-stage hunger, the "not quite there," Too old for the toys, too young for the flare. (Chorus) Thirteen is a trap, eighteen is the key, I’m stuck in the cage, they’re living for free. Can’t drive the whip, can’t stay out late, Just a kid in the hall, stuck behind the gate. Five years away from the real-life flight, Thirteen sucks, yeah, it’s a long-distance fight. (Outro) Yeah, counting down the days. 60 months to go. Thirteen... it’s just the waiting room, man. Catch you at eighteen. (Fade out)(Verse 3) I’m tall enough to reach, but short on the rights, Missing out on concerts and the city neon lights. Eighteen gets the floor seats, screaming in the crowd, I’m watching TikTok clips because my curfew ain’t allowed. They’re picking out colleges, looking at the map, I’m stuck in seventh period, falling for a nap. They’re signing on a lease, getting keys to the spot, I’m still asking for five bucks just to buy what they got. (Verse 4) It’s the "almost" age, yeah, it’s a heavy weight, Checking every website just to fake a birth date. Eighteen hits the gym, no parent signature needed, I’m stuck in PE class where my hustle’s unheeded. They got the debit card sw(Verse 6) They’re booking their own flights, crossing over the sea, While I’m stuck at the table, "Eat your greens, finish tea." Eighteen gets a job, making bank on the clock, I’m washing the whip just to park it on the block. They got the late-night diners and the 2 AM talks, I’m creeping past the hallway, dodging floorboard shocks. The world is their playground, the gate’s swinging wide, I’m just the passenger along for the ride. (Verse 7) Got the fire in my lungs, got the words I wanna shout, But "wait 'til you’re older" is what life is about. Eighteen is the summit, the view from the peak, Th
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(Intro) Yo, check it. Thirteen candles on the cake, but the vibe is wrong. Caught in the middle, yeah, this is the song. Stuck in the lobby while the world moves on. (Chorus) Thirteen is a trap, eighteen is the key, I’m stuck in the cage, they’re living for free. Can’t drive the whip, can’t stay out late, Just a kid in the hall, stuck behind the gate. Five years away from the real-life flight, Thirteen sucks, yeah, it’s a long-distance fight. (Verse 1) I’m a teenager now, or that’s what they say, But I still gotta ask if I can go out and play. No license in my pocket, just a bus pass and a dream, Watching eighteen-year-olds living like a movie scene. They’re behind the wheel, hands on the chrome, While I’m in the backseat getting driven home. They got the high-speed life, the open road view, I’m still asking for a ride to the mall with the crew. (Verse 2) At eighteen, you’re the boss, you’re signing the lines, At thirteen, I’m just reading the "Must Be Accompanied" signs. Late night movies? Nah, I’m home by nine. Rated R films? "Sorry kid, you’re not the right design." They can vote, they can work, they can move out the door, I’m still doing chores on the living room floor. It’s that awkward-stage hunger, the "not quite there," Too old for the toys, too young for the flare. (Chorus) Thirteen is a trap, eighteen is the key, I’m stuck in the cage, they’re living for free. Can’t drive the whip, can’t stay out late, Just a kid in the hall, stuck behind the gate. Five years away from the real-life flight, Thirteen sucks, yeah, it’s a long-distance fight. (Outro) Yeah, counting down the days. 60 months to go. Thirteen... it’s just the waiting room, man. Catch you at eighteen. (Fade out)(Verse 3) I’m tall enough to reach, but short on the rights, Missing out on concerts and the city neon lights. Eighteen gets the floor seats, screaming in the crowd, I’m watching TikTok clips because my curfew ain’t allowed. They’re picking out colleges, looking at the map, I’m stuck in seventh period, falling for a nap. They’re signing on a lease, getting keys to the spot, I’m still asking for five bucks just to buy what they got. (Verse 4) It’s the "almost" age, yeah, it’s a heavy weight, Checking every website just to fake a birth date. Eighteen hits the gym, no parent signature needed, I’m stuck in PE class where my hustle’s unheeded. They got the debit card sw(Verse 6) They’re booking their own flights, crossing over the sea, While I’m stuck at the table, "Eat your greens, finish tea." Eighteen gets a job, making bank on the clock, I’m washing the whip just to park it on the block. They got the late-night diners and the 2 AM talks, I’m creeping past the hallway, dodging floorboard shocks. The world is their playground, the gate’s swinging wide, I’m just the passenger along for the ride. (Verse 7) Got the fire in my lungs, got the words I wanna shout, But "wait 'til you’re older" is what life is about. Eighteen is the summit, the view from the peak, Th
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