Yeah, every crack in the vinyl takes me back into time to where my Catalina idled Spent my last buck on the title of my first car, my first love, where I got my first rub Where we did our first drugs And the bikers and the vatos that I grew up with Try to steal up my zapatos Now they give me shit for never being home for parties and the weekend trips Well fuck it man I'm comin' over man I'll be there quick You keep telling me to make it, yeah To the spot where we would stay lit A finished bottle's never wasted, yeah Cause that's where I'm from I'm feeling like old school, mixtape That's all I need I'm killing that low ride Sunday That's all I need Everybody sing, "oooh oooh oooh oooh" There ain't no place I'd rather be I'm talking bout right here, right now That's all I need Well this reminds me of a good time back in the day Rolling through my neighborhood Must've been a Sunday Party with the Bad Seeds pulling these rows singin' Scarlet Begonias Cigarillos roll The boxes in the back will make it sound so sweet The dropped cadillac will make it bounce to the beat I love the way it feels when the sun shines down on me I'm feeling like old school, mixtape That's all I need I'm killing that low ride Sunday That's all I need Everybody sing, "oooh oooh oooh oooh" There ain't no place I'd rather be I'm talking bout right here, right now That's all I need That's all I need That's all I need Everybody sing You keep telling me to make it, yeah To the spot where we would stay lit A finished bottle's never wasted, yeah Cause that's where I'm from I'm feeling like old school, mixtape That's all I need I'm killing that low ride Sunday That's all I need Everybody sing, "oooh oooh oooh oooh" There ain't no place I'd rather be I'm talking bout right here, right now That's all I need That's all I need That's all I need