THEM GOOD OL DAYS Lyrics

Nah, because I want to come in with the hook and I want to make sure I'm recording

So we good. I'm in there. Let's get it

That's what I wanted to say

I'm in the game with my cousin over there. Sometimes he would complain on the board he was stuck

Levels, he was on it. Man, come through big cuz

Beat Sonic shit, Robotnik, he ain't gotta stop me. I'm over here, I hit that hot shit

Posse's, we over here with beat machines and speaking clean

Over here living, man, I see the dreams that we were scheming

American, yeah we prepared for them. Gotta live it, not everywhere we went

I'm standing there prepared for them

The enemies are the people, the competition that's in for me

Nah, we getting stronger and our money getting longer

You feel it on ya? Nah, we trying to beat them owners

Never loaned us, but we got some bones to loan ya

Nah, we over here, you can smell the cologne, bruh

Heavenly scented, nah, we heavenly scented

No, over here, shit getting buildings and better these tenants and get them lifted up

Kids, we giving bucks, trying to make sure they got brighter futures

We switch it up from dark past

Nah, we gotta spark paths that go to newer futures instead of maneuvering the losers

Sometimes they got the cruises, industrial prison, the complex

Nah, we over here trying to get our mom checks from old royalties

So they can treat us like royalty, had our whole life loving us

Yeah, the world can spoil me, spoil we, the whole family

Nah, every time we come through with them soulful gems to be them good old

good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old days

Good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old days

On the game, my soul with JP, shoot on the two K's

Probably on the PS3, playing games, that was the laugh

Matter of fact, it was back in the days

They used to sneak and smoke a sack too

He's my mom's ex-husband's best friend's son

And over there, they doing something, I'm coming in

Big bruh, never met me before

But we give me another controller, it's time to go

Never knew dudes would grow and get on they beats

Never knew that I would be hot, coming through with the speech

Shoot, nowadays, we sit over here, make it complete

Some be so hot, shoot, other dudes can't even compete

All that other shit you listen to, it probably is weak

Matter of fact, get on your playlist and push delete

If it ain't this, cause I swear it be so sweet

Nah, matter of fact, like stars, it be unique

Cause them good old days, you gotta remember

When we used to sit back days, we would just shiver

Walking to school together in the cold

Trying to make them new footprints off in the snow

Laying down and making angels, looking at the world

In the cloud at different angles

Nah, can't go with nothing that's better

The sky's the limit, so when you're on your back, remember

Get up and get it, it's them good old days

When we said we would do it, but now we down here

Really in the studio, making the music

The movement, this'll be the illusion

My dude said he want a mixtape, well this exclusive

Right off the brain, I can't complain

Gotta do this, man, like they say, this off the chain

It's them good old days, yo

I can't forget it, back in the days

The cooking, we come in and we just get it

Yo, we with it

Smelling like soul, and we just go live

Back in the days, they tell you, boy, you got soul

And you knew you would grow up to be something

So some people didn't know it, but we can make something from nothing

No, stay

You gotta put your life on the line, and you gotta go harder than the next

You truly wanna shine, cause they gon' do what it takes

You gotta make the moves that you gotta make, or else you gon' be truly fake

You can't fake it till you make it

Can't make it, do it, fake shit

All you can do is see the record, and then try to break it

See where they took it, and over there, you try to take it

We like to take it, but we gotta get our money

Like I said, we make it

Put it in our accounts

Route numbers, no mistaking

We gotta get them steaks in

It's like a birthday

Every day, them cakes in

Now I have the backyard house, that's with the lake in

Got a talk show podcast, Ricky Lake in

Membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, good old days