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I 'member back I used to get schooled
Talking when everyone I knew used to be cool
Running round yeah we used to be fools
Grab a chain, pawn had no use for the jewels
I what I wanted had no use for schools
I got kicked out of, had no use for the
Then all of a sudden I'm at dudes
A couldn't make slips of the stupidest move
Back it used to be safe
I love Pecknam guess I'm used to the
Talking bout the trap yes I'm to the race
Early morning bagging up in a full of base
All for the of the taste
They to come and see me and it used to be laced
Remember when a nigga used to drink Hennessy
Now I'm so stressed my usually straight
A lot of devils in the game but I with the saints
There's for a nigga to get your movement erased
You lose a nigga man you can't get shooter replaced
Every way that you ever thought it usually
Im looking outside and its out
how much longer can i hold out
I've had and I've said it out my own mouth
I its in for the new, throw the old out
Skeletons in closest let the skulls out
I'm out on my own nigga no doubt
But if its on niggas strap it up and out
niggas wrapping up your whole house
I 'member back it used to be hard
Old school days back when we to be dawgs
Back when it used to be
Bag of weed back when it used to be halves
But a nigga's gotta step up and loosen the
I'm holding on too tight gotta loosen the
Is he spitting real shit stupid to ask
When fake niggas can't understand and make stupid
Some niggas think dumber like moving to clark
Like hes ever portrayed that hes a yute to be
Niggas put faces on and get used to the
Then its like they get and lose where they are
Rolling my yute in the car
Hes laughing while he holds a balloon in his
Thinking to when I used to wipe poo off his arse
For him not to grow up me i'll be schooling his arse
On the road to redemption, there's too tasks
I'd like to tell my whole story but there's too many
But you need to know all you do is just ask
Show him guidance so he don't ruin his
Cos growing up got me thinking wisely
Done a lot of silly to piss of the almighty
So if I got to his gates
And I was standing outside do you think invite me?
All for a couple of
The big spliff in my and a cup of that brown
A .45 and a of rounds
To be the niggas well known to make in town
The street life has its ups and its
Even the craziest yute ain't as as he sounds
It's that fear factor got him off of the ground
The last thing he heard that brudda scream now stuck with the sound
And never forget that it happened
That's the way it goes down right from ghetto to
I can't lie I'm upset that's the
That's why every track you is infected with passion
I accept the
Them mad streets where I stepped in them
Thats why every time I open my eyes in the
I God just for blessing my organs