Memory Lane v1
• Written by ReasonableDoubt
The memories that never fade got me goin back
To when we was just kids and chillin on tract
Back when I didn't have to leave the pad strapped or worry about gettin jacked
The plan was always precise and exact only worry was makin cash stack
Reminicin on all that money we made goin all the way back to the 10th grade
All the bags we weighed and rememberin all them honeys we played
Kickin back with a fat sack was a tough act to follow
Every night enough weed to wrap and sloe gin to swallow
Gettin faded got the girls lookin hotter and thoughts turnin improper
Sayin cmon girl lets play doctor and you know that the liquor didn't stop her
Fuckin and dealin dope was the way we coped
When we awoke the next day we laughed and joked while we smoked
Mixed gin with coke and clowned on the last girl we poked
Our only hope was that we'd never go broke
Yeah back when the game was simple and plain
Pussy and money remain ingrained on the brain
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ReasonableDoubt
Member since April 9 2015