Lyrics:
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
I remember (back in the days)
When I just
on a mast
In harbor, by mischance he slipt and fell:
A limb was broken when they lifted him
And while he lay recovering there, his wife
Bore him another son,
Sometimes I still think about that tree of ours where we hung out
From morning till the sun was wearing thin
Then we’d head back for supper time
Fall asleep
have goals to accomplish
I wish I had started back when I was 16
Put me on big screens
Maybe I'm risking it all
Mentally I've decided my profit will not
back up
You was all alone, you was in a dark place
But one day, that spark kicked in you
And you said, you know what, you got that old feeling that
that day was fire
And that was for the old me
He was just getting by
Music had been his one and only
At least in my mind as I sit back and I rewind
his old boy spit it like an old veteran
Fernie
Aha, I was old boy spitting like an old veteran
I'm in a lane by myself
Ain't checkin' for nobody
[Chorus]
I jumped in the Volvo, went on my way
I got to the party 'bout ten, I'd say
It was after eleven when I rocked the mic
And by the time I left
seducers, they come in deuces
But when I cut 'em off, they always become a nuisance
Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
He just took my old
face
I'm disappointed frustrated
By the paths that I take
These same old lies
And the same old tears
The same old lines
And the same old fears
And still
curving
Pull up in that old whip no shame
I feel like Tory how i switching these lanes
Back track like im playing a game
Im running to the bag like im Usain
shit clean
I can’t trust ah nigga, got backdoored by my homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I’m gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where
happen that way cuz as I was skateboarding by in a bowl
A beautiful girl dropped from above into my arms
Harms coming to thee that dont listen to me
When I
person
But you at the end gone intentionally hurt me
I hop in the foreign no merging I'm swerving
That old life was boring while splurging and serving
Now
(Crying)
Why wasn't I the one?
Not knowing, the omen was her son Damien! (Demonic voice in background)
Father forgive 'em, for they know not what they
Casanova
I was about to get on him for fuckin' with Fashion Nova
He prolly like, "This nigga Murda always gotta play"
I wish he woulda turned himself in
in my veins turned cold
It was my call-up papers
I was eighteen years old
I nearly died
It's no lie
'Cause at fighting I'm not so hot
And my poor old
This heaven sent little angel that was threatened by me
I think it's finally time that you just accepted defeat
Cause I got a whole army of people who'd
to day.
My mind is racin',
But I wish I was erasin'
The memories I can not face,
cnd I'm sinkin',
Drownin' in a bass, 'n' caught in a snare.
I'm so
took the phone from my ears
Sometimes the simplest of things
People need it but I ain't call back in
Fear of being speechless
What was I to put her
my soldiers for the battlefield?
And as the days of the two-oh approach
I drop a seed in my girl, so I can stay in this world
And decompose
Looking back on the old me
Looking back on the old me
Go back in time
So I can climb
Better myself and don’t cross the line
Talk to myself
Don’t
chills anytime that I hear me
Hoping y'all feel me, once i start dropping again
My old chick want to spin back but I know she gone kill me
If she knew I
I swear that he been wack
Back in the day it was minimum wage
Now two hour minimum, minimum pay
I'm making my way like it's back in the day
But back
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