Old Days

Yea i been sitting here thinking about the old days
Yea yea
I been sitting here here thinking about old days yea yea yea
Yea
I be thinking bout the time when a nigga got arrested
Daddy told momma leave him in i ain't stress it
I been hustling all my life yea a nigga stay fanessing
Dirty money clean it don't matter I'm go get it
I be thinking bout the time that them niggas shot dre
Pain in my heart it a never fade away
I be thinking bout the time they killed masee ace
Its beef in the hood about who run the K
I be thinking bout it I be thinking bout it
I be thinking bout it in new ferrari
But it don't mean shit if I don't do nothing bout it
Every different day it's a different body
All real niggas dead or they either locked up
It's a rittenhouse case nigga they don't give a fuck
I be thinking bout the times I was down on my luck
Now a nigga moving keys to keys now I'm up aye

I been sitting here thinking bout the old days
Getting dressed getting fresh gotta ticey fade
Got niggas in the back lock yea and they parking pimping
Every hustler trying to get paid
I don't think or give a fuck what a nigga say
All I think about is pounds on the highway
Got to get to this money, these niggas act funny
When all of this money keep coming and coming
I been sitting here thinking bout the old days
Getting dressed getting fresh gotta ticey fade
Got niggas in the back lock yea and they parking pimping every hustler trying to get paid
I don't think or give a fuck what a nigga say
All I think about is pounds on the highway
Gotta get to this money, these niggas act funny
When all of this money keep coming and coming

I be thinking bout the time when I fucked two dikes
Rolling off molly, mix the lean with the sprite
Keep a bad lil bitch
Keep the backwoods lit
Everybody rolling up yea we bout take flight
She be saying I'm the man in the fucking city
I be thinking I'm the man that they really envy
So I stay to myself watch the game like ref
Yea I'm calling the shots yea I'm balling like steph
I be thinking bout the time that I first grab the mic
Trying to be c gutter trying to ball like mike
Came through in the cross and he came with the white
One phone call to duck and whipping it tight
I been jugging all day I been jugging all night
Feds in city so I gotta play it right
Making one wrong move might cost a nigga life
Hit the gas on they ass smell the smoke from the pipes aye

I been sitting here thinking bout the old days
Getting dressed getting fresh gotta ticey fade
Got niggas in the back lock yea and they parking pimping every hustler trying to get paid
I don't think or give a fuck what a nigga say
All I think about is pounds on the highway
Gotta get to this money, these niggas act funny
When all of this money keep coming and coming
I been sitting here thinking bout the old days
Getting dressed getting fresh gotta ticey fade
Got niggas in the back lock yea and they parking pimping every hustler trying to get paid
I don't think or give a fuck what a nigga say
All I think about is pounds on the highway
Gotta get to this money, these niggas act funny
When all of this money keep coming and coming

I wanna dedicate this song to my big cousin Cedric McMillan
The greatest body builder that ever lived
A give momma a hug and a kiss for me while you up there dog Them 4th of July cookouts will never be the same man
And to the people
Whenever life seems to hard Whenever your face with challenges that seem impossible Seem too difficult
You just remember this
Don't quit don't give up keep pushing
That's what's go separate you from the rest
Wise words from the man himself
Rip Cedric McMillan
I miss you my nigga.