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Say you remember that shit? Talkin' 'bout them days nigga Where we pull up nigga stay-flo starched down Pants standing up on theyself (I pray they take me back) Big ass nugget mothafuckin' earrings (I pray they take me back) Fake ass gold chains nigga fake (I pray they take me back) Mothafuckin golds in our mouths (I pray they take me back) We the coolest niggas on earth mane, Starter jackets (I pray they take me back) Gummies, flat tops (I pray they take me back) Nigga remember all that shit mane (I pray they take me back) Couldn't tell me shit in my mothafuckin' life (I pray they take me back) Late nights sweet talkin' on the mothafuckin' phone Thinkin we muhfuckin R&B stars an' shit And ya ass had to beat that curfew Or ya ass was gettin a ass woopin nigga (yeah) Thinkin' bout them early days like "What the fuck I did with life?" Funny how fast time'll past and make you pray to live it twice Overalls and British Knights Spray painted the Huffy bike Just to ride the block like I'm the shit pull up on something nice She was wearing daisy dukes finger waves and hoopsins Baskets from the grocery store just to shoot some hoops in Corner store passing up them old niggas under the trees Yelling out look out but I keep going its 90° Hoping ain't no dogs loose Might just have to switch routes Plus I want my kool cup She better not be sold out Gun be lookin' wop sided, leanin' like its fallin' over Grease fallin on my shoulder Still I feel cool like the polar (I pray they take me back) I was playa though (I pray they take me back) Days like that made me who the fuck I am man (I pray they take me back) I remember mothafuckin me an' boss stepping out Jay'ton ain't old enough to come out so he gotta stay at the crib Madder than a mothafucka (I pray they take me back) Nigga used to pull up at the skating ring nigga Nigga any mothafuckin' broad we want nigga we gon' shoot our shot Lord knows prolly ain't get them hoes anyway but fuck it (Check it) Doing things we had no business Had me feeling like a menace Hopping over gates and nigga knocking running like a scrimmage Somewhere in and out my granny house she yelling close the door Soon as she flip out and get that switch, oh shit its time to go What you know Older brother on his way to juvenile Jackin' cars begging them to ride but I was just a child All I knew was a lot of laws, movies had us running wild Gold tooth, open face, I wanted it just to smile Couldn't get it, hit Beauty Supply and got the fake instead Pager on my waist and stolen candy tryna make some bread Stole my partna daddy gun bet no one go'n take my shoes All about respect I knew to make a move or stay confused (I pray they take me back) I'm talkin' 'bout them Stadium Bowl days nigga Round that time nigga nigga seen Menace to Society, Boyz 'n the Hood nigga Erythang Dickie down nigga You'd have thought we were the biggest mothafuckin' gangstas in the city I love that shit though man Them the mothafuckin' days man I can't tell about all this new shit going on right now But I remember what the fuck we had going on back then Remember them mothafuckin' Rolex banners Young nigga diggin', you knew him, crazy lil' mothafucker though Motherfuckin' brother nigga, I ain't forgot this shit