Okay, I the days High rights, low lefts, even and fades Troops, Lottos, and BKs, those was the Hi-tec boots painted witcha names airbrushed that read the same Thick herringbone chain, one with yo' initial Harris Photos, group shots, can you him told his bitch go to the prom and die Didn't lie shot his-self in the with the 4-5 she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed Just to dog those was the days Fo' the invasions of haters, man crews all around Used to get down at Flavas, bumpin Key Lo Rockin Damage, Cross and Paco While playboys stepped in shows Prom night, tux and was so cool Fuck them new model cars we ridin' old (old school)
We tryin so hard Hard to even though we were young We had to strong No matter what we through It was me and my And that's how it When we were
In 3 we stayed in Jamestown and Diplomats Played with Transformers, G.I. and Thundercats We was lovin' Before started jackin' jacks For from Red Oaks had folks scared to come through College Park after dark, Crown police unmarked cars Be aware, Wayne was out there, but we ain't care Kids was gettin' stabbed and ditched out there too playin' Double dare ya touch on the ass, that's a bet Want your and sugar, smack your hands and say "sweat" It's mine now it in my Louis Vuitton pouch Thump a on his knuckles make him say ouch Slouch socks, box Chevy Hot Niss, cut da whole Disturbin' Tha Wit no conscience, broke call 'em non cents No comments, Lil' Fate payin' homage to College Park
We were tryin' so to survive 'Cause though we were young We had to stay No matter we went through It was me and my And that's how it When we kids
I had a Long but no Silver, no gold or plat I was simply red from the years I holdin' back With two to a book I lick stamps and light matches And set fires in garbage pails and cabbage A child of the corn been wild since I was Climbin' over barbed wire, got torn got muddy and my clique turned cruddy Wherever I go they went they my I brush teeth, naps and calm streets Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush Cats with gold teeth and raps with beats Macks no grief and some sacks of green leaf When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for Starin' at beer and a moment to crack one hang with the big boys and play with the big toys And be with the people makin' all that got noise, man
We were tryin' so Hard to 'Cause even though we young We had to strong No matter what we through It was me and my And that's how it we were kids
We tryin' so hard Hard to 'Cause even we were young We had to stay No what we went through It was me and my And that's how it When we were