'94 Till Infinity

This '94 till infinity This '94 till infinity This '94 till infinity Live in yo vicinity Nigga lets get it I used to be the kid out in the street With my niggas we playin’ football on the concrete When there was beef, used to keep it discrete, we never flea This that ‘94 Til Infinity you mini me We shot hoops and dominos on the hard floor Every night I hear em kick in a door, that’s was life on North Oakley Drive, Always seen a nigga ride by and give a side eye (why) the stake’s high Niggas cars gettin' hot wired, they stole tires The stress was long, my dome was on fire The block was hot, them niggas sendin' them shots I never knew if I was gonna flop on that hard top Was dribblin’ on that hard top Just a couple of kids We were smart but had a hard top And back then it was hard knocks You drive it in and got the hard knocks You ever had to wake that ass up to them hard knocks We put in the work Every other day going bizerk, Well over the worth Nike shorts with the white t-shirt And it was blacked out cuz a nigga lived in the dirt It was Nas and Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie And Mobb Deep, I thought my whole crew was Mobb Deep You saw me, kickin it back, sipping it back Its only juice But I pretend it was Yak Niggas on the bus sellin’ them sacks, I didn’t give in to that I stepped back, had to stay on track Felt like I had a weight on my back, never hang the pack Niggas claim they hard but they was whack I remember niggas rockin' Gerbauds, Over size dickies, then it switched up to the polos, With the fitted cap, wit the Nike bag, niggas gave me dap If you comin' wit the hater swag then ya neck get snapped All I wanted to do was chill But couldn’t do that Cuz the tension was real Every other day a nigga was killed It was real on the hill But I stayed on the field instead of poppin' pills That gridiron where I pick up my skill Every Tuesday and Wednesday doin' them drills Every evening I took a Advil, chillin' wit Johnny, Tevin, Vonte, Big Jay, Keith, Big Phil Had dequan, labarrious The crew was hilarious We did wild shit the various We all played defense Goin off the deep end You couldn’t tell us shit cuz we ran shit period And I ain’t talked to em in a long while But it’s cool to see we on now, without a doubt We came in, did damage and then we out Went our own ways But in the end we still holdin' it down Got nothin' but love for J. Lacey And Christ Bryant, Friday Night we got violent And can’t forget my nigga Justin Them quarterbacks they hated us Cuz every other play the coach said buss em I never thought that it would come to an end And I wish that I could do it again, but I gotta move on I gotta go n get mine I’m on the clock Buildin on the stock Rockin’ the Block and it don’t stop I’m pushin’ 23, it’s right in front of me You tryna win, but it’s already won to me It’s Dretti Savage coming live in your vicinity And it’s forever 94 ‘Til Infinity