Good Ol' Days

Look from the start of it all I seen war we was out with the dogs

And from the summer to the fall we was risking it all

Parties in the back blocks man I'm missing it all

And now a days it ain't hitting at all

I miss the good old days when we would play

And we was tryna get our bread right

And after school I would go and cop a plate from red light

Digga had the shop I got a cut and got my step right

Early morning cops ran us down with they headlights

Beautiful scene how could I dream of this thing

Now a beautiful scene living dreams with a team

All the struggle that I faced all the problems I embraced