I miss ridin' round town with my friends .40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none Cooler then the boys in the band Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay [Verse 1] Now we're all grown up We all came a long way from the start We all went the wrong way, once or twice We can't help that shit, it's life I miss my old friends, 'member we was doin' Xans Up in school, the teachers said we will be in jail or dead Now I make way more money than them Hit up the plug, spend they rent I bought a pint, red Hi-Tech I miss my mom, I miss my friends I miss my house, I miss my pet Laila, fetch, mom, come to LA, I'll get you a jet Got off my ass and I got to a check Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept, yeah On me and my gang, cause we runnin' shit this year Fuck a phone, I'm gon' hold those hundreds to my ear [Chorus] I miss ridin' round town with my friends .40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none Cooler then the boys in the band Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay [Verse 2] Cigarettes and Perc's make my best work Cigarettes and Perc's make my chest hurt Cigarettes and Perc's boost my net worth Rich nigga junkie, still could fuck your mommy Stepping in Givenchy, maybe Dior or some Thinking back to when my bed was on the floor or some Now I count dead presidents, me in the morgue all day I got the bat, I got the drip, I keep a torch always Remember they was looking at me sideways Now I'm getting the big bucks, ride around with the stick tucked Me want no problems, me want no mix-ups I just want dollars, me want to get richer Fifty bands in all cash, they just tried to block my Visa If I see a young nigga richer than me, I wouldn't like me either I keep it on me, got me walking like an old geezer If he want to fight, bet I'll beat him to a seizure If he wants to die, I bet Satan wanna meet him Mask on my face with Revenge on my t-shirt ( Mask on my face with Revenge on my t-shirt) [Chorus] I miss ridin' round town with my friends .40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none Cooler then the boys in the band Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay Good days, good days, reminisce the good days Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
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I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none
Cooler then the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
[Verse 1]
Now we're all grown up
We all came a long way from the start
We all went the wrong way, once or twice
We can't help that shit, it's life
I miss my old friends, 'member we was doin' Xans
Up in school, the teachers said we will be in jail or dead
Now I make way more money than them
Hit up the plug, spend they rent
I bought a pint, red Hi-Tech
I miss my mom, I miss my friends
I miss my house, I miss my pet
Laila, fetch, mom, come to LA, I'll get you a jet
Got off my ass and I got to a check
Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept, yeah
On me and my gang, cause we runnin' shit this year
Fuck a phone, I'm gon' hold those hundreds to my ear
[Chorus]
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none
Cooler then the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
[Verse 2]
Cigarettes and Perc's make my best work
Cigarettes and Perc's make my chest hurt
Cigarettes and Perc's boost my net worth
Rich nigga junkie, still could fuck your mommy
Stepping in Givenchy, maybe Dior or some
Thinking back to when my bed was on the floor or some
Now I count dead presidents, me in the morgue all day
I got the bat, I got the drip, I keep a torch always
Remember they was looking at me sideways
Now I'm getting the big bucks, ride around with the stick tucked
Me want no problems, me want no mix-ups
I just want dollars, me want to get richer
Fifty bands in all cash, they just tried to block my Visa
If I see a young nigga richer than me, I wouldn't like me either
I keep it on me, got me walking like an old geezer
If he want to fight, bet I'll beat him to a seizure
If he wants to die, I bet Satan wanna meet him
Mask on my face with Revenge on my t-shirt ( Mask on my face with Revenge on my t-shirt)
[Chorus]
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start none
Cooler then the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Absolute banger dawg! 🔥🔥🔥
One of your best
Not too shabby
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Dam u did yr did thing with one 🥲
what anime is at 0:28???
What anime is this??? 1:16
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