Them Days Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, grrr

JUZ can you pass the fucking jay?)

I remember them days,

Stand on the block all day, move here, move there, get paid

You don't want smoke with us, you know that shit is laced

Damn, I might smoke too much, this shit go to my brain

But every time I hit that shit, I fuckin' blast off

Remember seein' bro with a can, you know he smokin' that crack rock

Ice done broke my wrist, might have to take that cast off

You can turn up to this shit, no, this is not a sad song

All you laughin' now, but I'll make millions off a laptop

Shit, back to rollin' up, don't mean no drive-by

We might scam you if you in the public Wi-Fi

Better get out that, better go lock that fuckin' card

Homie, don't blame me, I'm just tryna help you move smart

You was thinkin' 'bout that, thinkin' 'bout plans, thinkin' 'bout this

Like, shoulda done that, shoulda got back, shoulda done shit

You was doin' everything except get rich

Get your fuckin' hands up on some ass and off of your dick

I remember them days,

Stand on the block all day, move here, move there, get paid

You don't want smoke with us, you know that shit is laced

Damn, I might smoke too much, this shit go to my brain

But every time I hit that shit, I fuckin' blast off

Remember seein' bro with a can, you know he smokin' that crack rock

Ice done broke my wrist, might have to take that cast off

You can turn up to this shit, no, this is not a sad song

All you laughin' now, but I'll make millions off a laptop

Back when we ain't had no money, had to split the G

Back when you get a G and then you get .2 for free

She broke up with me, now if she smell weed, she gotta think of me

And everybody smoke here, for her it's sickening

She still wants to see me, but she do not want to admit it

Every time I try to talk to her, she actin' too defensive

She think I'm deceivin' her, yeah, she think I'm deceptive

Yeah, I'ma get you back, fuck the next bitch

I remember them days,

Stand on the block all day, move here, move there, get paid

You don't want smoke with us, you know that shit is laced

Damn, I might smoke too much, this shit go to my brain

But every time I hit that shit, I fuckin' blast off

Remember seein' bro with a can, you know he smokin' that crack rock

Ice done broke my wrist, might have to take that cast off

You can turn up to this shit, no, this is not a sad song

All you laughin' now, but I'll make millions off a laptop