Lyrics:
Sometimes I think back to the old days
In the pointless conversations with the old me
Back when my mumma used to hold me
I wish somebody would of told me
If
to the stress
Speak without pretense, I know you also get depressed
Waiting for a sign, I don't see it coming yet
So I travel back in time, I was a youngin
There's one little memory of you stuck in my mind
It was our first day in London, you've leaned your head onto mine
And told me you'd love me for
Take one of these rap niggas' chains
And make 'em buy it back (Uh, huh)
Was in the feds in my unit eatin' fried wraps
(Real talk)
2021 Benz coupe, I
pray to get my wish list
I'd be just like you
"doin'-my dance-up-in-the- club" folk
I promise I ain't choose it
I was chosen to loved on
Eyes low,
racing in Dubai
All I ever done was trap, then I changed it to the mic'
But this beef will never change, that shit's engraved into my life
I lost some
on a dream to follow what it means
Was interrupted by this chicken that I used to cluck wit
Back in the days when I was movin' much shit, "What up chick?"
as I load up and park
The car step on out the whip and rush my prey like a shark
Have my way with your wife and shoot em all in the heart
I was raised
and I, we fell in love
I read the signs, ain't nobody was
But god gotta know he might have peaked when he made you
The cosmos' only mistake is what they
one mornin', one mornin' in May
I saw a fair couple makin' their way
And one was a lady, a lady so fair
The other a soldier, a brave volunteer
Brave
on all these reflections, as if he was in the office all the time. Is the rest of his life slipping between his fingers?
ct one point he notices a wooden
the urge
Wish in person I could hold back the words, find the courage
The old me I'mma purge
Stomach upset, while you look along sus
Trust, this is just
just wish that we could go back, oh snap
I remember chillin' it was so packed
Squad deep in the room, get the bowl packed
Everybody living like we'll
imported yours
Man I treat my MSFTS like the
Lakers - the court is ours
Look a nine year old in the
Face and say you're in charge
It's our time to shine
carried by six niggas (fosho)
I feel like a one man army I got like six clips nigga
You know one than bout lil' pimpin' nigga, he never slippin' nigga
I
on
We're like Snoop and Pac
And that's the way it is
I don't love you any more
Back in the day I did we had amazing times
We even made some kids get
on the family
Wish I could take it back to the Camry
It was just Elize and the Camry
And back then X was at Stanley
And back then they didn't understand me
I
Now I'm reminiscing hoping that this will last
I can't help this feeling take me back to the old days
Let me take you back to my days in center field
on
Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on
Burn a building, Wu-Tang bats all in the sky
Causing a black day, I see through the eye
Of a tornado, false
young
I'm an old soul
I wish I knew what the fuck was goin' on
99% of people who believe in heaven still livin' wrong
If everlastin' life was an option,
California
LaBella Puerto Rico, wherever the fuck you from
Know what I'm sayin? Yeah
This story takes place, back in the South Bronx
Where at the age
seems like my hood is cursed
Bad niggas, I thought that the good was first
My old hawk she march with a foul parade
Don't learn shit, til another child
her for some time
I thought that I might go on by
When your memory came floodin' in
And you closed that door
[CHORUS:]
Wish I was a freight train baby
together to oppress me some more
It's clear fuck a tactic that's old like menopause
Yo I get down for mines
Stay out my way gettin' yours
MC's who was
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