Word up, holla at your nigga, shout out to dogs
Soup and all that, sex and all that, yo, what's up, L?
Ain't nuttin', daddy, how you and mama doin'? Definitely better now
Oh, true, true, put 20 TVs and all that in the damn room, nigga
Whoever thought this'll happen?
Ayo, that bum nigga rappin'
Took it to the top, now I won't stop
I remember bein' broke 'cause if I didn't, shit
I be drunk, reminiscin' when your nigga had nothin'
Never thought about the hot outfits, jewelry, or the celly
Back then, we was in the skelly
Shorties with the barrettes, candy in the bag, the hair done
Remember when we shot the fair one?
A nigga like me had to shoot motherfuckin' pro players and my Lees on
Foreign nigga got my squeeze on
Fly balls, off the wall in the schoolyards
Playin' cards, got my first quickie in school garage, oh my God
I remember those days
You and I gettin' paid
Now we got it made, oh yeah
I remember, I remember
Ayo, we open gates and let the dogs chase us home
After school, until my nigga, he got bit, yo, but that was cool
We took him to the crib, we laughin', growin' up
We drinkin' liquor on the stoop while he throwin' up
We runnin' from school security, besides that, the 102 cops
Yo, the man was my grandpops, he used to hear me out
He never tried to even motherfuckin' hear me out
No punishment, but here we out
We back at it again, me and my men
Yo, what was realest when the snitch plan seen the pen
And all we wanna know was anybody comin' again?
And why the trouble follow me everywhere?
I remember those days
You and I gettin' paid
Now we got it made, oh yeah
I remember, I remember
Ayo, we used to hotwire cars, brag about the scars
Recollect the time they escaped from them older cats up at the bars
They never let us drink, let's have you bringin' rent
We knew they had a crew, but, yo, our crew was thick, okay
Now we graduated from junior high
We in Savannah, fuckin' kid, gettin' money, yo, and lookin' fly
We got the Jordan and ball, we got the weed and all
When Chris died, yo, we felt there was no need to ball
We seen it all, from welfare lines to the good and bad times
Back then, I wish I had rhymes
I got my childhood bang from my wild hood slang
Stealin' all it was a good thing, ayo
I remember those days
You and I gettin' paid
Now we got it made, oh yeah
I remember, I remember
I remember those days
You and I gettin' paid
Now we got it made, oh yeah
I remember, I remember
I remember those days
You and I gettin' paid
Now we got it made, oh yeah
I remember, I remember
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