way back

I remember way back when I used to kick it with my friends

nothing mattered most my homies were drug dealer smokers or taggers

Id pop a couple ladders cause my feelings would always get hurt

and dragged threw the dirt i guess am just a big peace of work

to put together new that we wouldn't be together forever

so we partied hard till the sun came up or until my momma came home

me and my sister would live like we were grown doings shit on our own

smoking drinking liquor cause momma wasn't home all day

we only had to watch the house and the kids we new the hole block

growing up as kids running around the streets