Back In The Day (feat. JY)
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Woke up for school crib smellin' like kush Pops down in the stu rollin' up that good Slide through gym class and say what's up to the hoes You lames steady jealous, that's the way that it goes Back then youngins was fightin', now they grippin' the poles These lil niggas dumb as f*ck, fightin' over these hoes I'm like that good weed you smoke, or the power your nose All you niggas smokin' Reggie while I'm blowin' on dro Microwave bingin', now my noodles is done Big glass of Kool-Aid, ThunderCat reruns Pops taught me how to throw hands and get knots up Bring a knife to a gunfight and get your ass popped up Now my bitch knocked up, got another mouth to feed So I hit the streets everyday, tryna make this block bleed This kush is all that I need, I'm plantin' my seed Got my smoke from the valley, higher than palm trees Back in the day, three grams in my two socks Bout to go roll up at the boof spot Back in the day, wasn't no rollie on my wrist So I was hustlin' everyday to get rich Back in the day, ramen noodles from the microwave Prayin' everyday to God that I see better days K.Swiss up on my feet Stomach grumblin' , tryna find somethin' to eat Back in the day, my niggas wasn't worried bout shit Smokin' weed and who could f*ck the baddest bitch That was back in the day, I done seen so much shit If I had one wish, it would be to go back in the day Late nights led to fistfights with my day ones Tryin' to get right back in the day You could get a zipper for the 60 I was walkin' like a zombie with some purple in my sippy You didn't need a pistol when you rode around the city I was never really worried cause them gangsters fuckin' with me Police pull up, I'm duffin', to getaway was nothin Fifth street before school, we was smokin' weed and cussin I was in them dice games, when a dub felt like a hundred Throw my last five on liquor, nigga, f*ck it And we ain't breakin' cigarillos down, we was stuffin To be honest, I'm surprised to be alive off the shit I did Back in the day, three grams in my two socks Bout to go roll up at the boof spot Back in the day, wasn't no rollie on my wrist So I was hustlin' everyday to get rich Back in the day, ramen noodles from the microwave Prayin' everyday to God that I see better days K.Swiss up on my feet Stomach grumblin' , tryna find somethin' to eat Back in the day
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Written by: Xavier Banker, Jesse Yount
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