
Those Days ft. DwanyeBaba Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey
Recess ain't long enough, so I hooped some in my driveway
Only child, played by myself, I got it done, it's okay
I remember my first ball was from Big Daddy, I still got it
Played with it my whole life and I ain't ever gon' play without it
White leather with the blue stripes and it always had that bounce to it
Check mark on my t-shirt, that Nike brand, I just do it
Played around 'til sundown, 'til momma said, "get inside, boy"
Last shot, I'ma fade away, hear a swish hit, now I got joy
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey
I ain't ever had my Daddy try to teach me how to play the game
Twenty-three years later, didn't learn until I learned my name, yeah
White men can't jump, I be shootin', so they call me snipes, ay
Shootin' like Mike, yeah, reachin' new heights, yeah
It wasn't apart of the plan, I wasn't supposed to succeed
They stomped on my dreams, I never trip on the haters
I get up and treat 'em as if they disgrace to my knees
I'ma be drivin' a foreign while you wear a vest
And them I'ma toss you the keys, I'm destined for greatness
I'm making the family proud, I'm standing tall up on my cheese
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my friends had shoe game
Jump shot, gimmie change, three-pointer in range, hey