I took a trip to memory lane, it wasn't the same like how it was back then

Know people change and they act strange and that's the reason why I don't like them

A couple K's that's on the block, my bro DK, he got a Glock

How we go from smokin' in a foreign, used to smoke blunts right at Ross

Tried to maintain, but then I lost, my heart's so cold, covered in frost

I paid for love, I ain't know the cost, I miss myself back then

Bro got a GLE, we used to shop at EBT Cold in the streets, I seen em' bleed, so

Nigga, leave me be I seen a killin' on my phone, the streets

Been trencherous I'm doin' for niggas, bro, it's over, no

More generous Searching for peace and prosperity, diamonds clear, they like an ornament