I I was a kid again, Running with my friends and them, up and the street on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims freak It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be to see
Rise and Shine get up off my ass and for cash No time to Yeah, I'd rather drink a 40 but that have to I write a bucket kinda of rusty but I blast the base On the road for the pros we in The used to be sunny but they snowed it in Now the junk is great taste for the menu That's what he said, but the is what he really into Gave him a anyway, cause who knows the dope boy baby needs some new clothes Could we all go and it, no matter how you view it Slice it, cut it, bring it back or it Hot as ever been but I'm it ah They see never on my window, down Not worry, kids reset the days, reminiscence good lord I used to run in places sometimes
Sometimes I I was a kid again, Running with my friends and them, up and the street Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the On the phone all night the girl I like that she claims she's freak straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see
Grandma Annie on the go, cooking in the something good for my soul G.I. Joes on a her living room It seems like yesterday, but she passed so long a go, good I wanna go to church but no good reverends She probably down on me cause I know better But I on, searching for some cush on To pay the busing that I disown Not a pot to piss in a tree to piss on, the devil around too much I'm hollering get But it's hard to get off when you get on I brought my life on this wax nobody listens So I cruise, me and my blues Looking at the world through my rear view Not worry, cause I pray for better days, reminiscence good lord how I used to run in places
I wish I was a kid again, Running with and them, up and down the street Waiting on the to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all with a girl i like and she claims she's freak It's straight I could neva go back, I would neva go back, but it be cool to see
Mrs. Linnie in her garden My brother his son and his The rap game i was spittin Back when Pac and was livin ooh ooh it would be cool to go but now we at with no regrets i'm waiting on whats next
I I was a kid again, Running with my friends and them, up and the street Waiting on the bell to ring, on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all night with the girl I like and she claims she's It's straight I would neva go back, I could go back, but it would be cool to see.