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I 'member back when I to get schooled
Talking bout when everyone I used to be cool
Running round brainless we used to be fools
Grab a chain, shop had no use for the jewels
I knew what I 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 when it to be safe
I Pecknam guess I'm used to the place
Talking bout the trap yes I'm used to the
Early morning bagging up in a room full of
All for the love of the
They used to and see me and it used to be laced
Remember when a nigga used to drink Hennessy
Now I'm so stressed my Courvoisier's usually
A lot of in the game but I move with the saints
There's nothing for a nigga to get your movement
You lose a nigga man you can't get that replaced
Every way that you ever thought it usually
Im outside and its cold out
how much longer can i hold out
I've had enough and I've said it out my own
I guess its in for the new, the old out
Skeletons in nigga's closest let the out
I'm out here on my own no doubt
But if its on strap it up and roll out
Christmas niggas up your whole house
I 'member back when it to be hard
Old school days when we used to be dawgs
Back when it to be laughs
Bag of weed days back it used to be halves
But a nigga's gotta step up and loosen the
I'm holding on too tight gotta the grasp
Is he spitting shit you'll stupid to ask
When fake niggas can't understand and make stupid
Some niggas even think dumber like to clark
Like hes ever portrayed that hes a yute to be
Niggas put faces on and get to the mask
its like they get confused and lose where they are
Rolling with my in the car
Hes laughing he holds a balloon in his arms
Thinking back to when I used to wipe poo off his
For him not to up like me i'll be schooling his arse
On the to redemption, there's too many tasks
I'd like to tell my whole story but there's too parts
But anything you to know all you do is just ask
him guidance so he don't ruin his chance
Cos up got me thinking more wisely
Done a lot of silly to piss of the almighty
So if I got to his heavenly
And I was standing outside do you think invite me?
All for a of pound
The big in my mouth and a cup of that brown
A .45 and a couple of
To be the niggas known to make duppies in town
The life has its ups and its downs
Even the craziest yute as tough as he sounds
It's just that factor got him off of the ground
The last thing he heard that brudda scream now he's with the sound
And you'll never forget that it
That's the way it down right from ghetto to Clapham
I can't lie I'm that's the pattern
That's why every track you hear is infected passion
I accept the
Them mad streets I stepped in them Jordans
Thats why every time I open my in the morning
I thank God just for blessing my