[Chorus]
Remember roaches in my ashtray and roaches in my cereal
Airforce knockoffs with the Gucci print material
Way before the iPhones, Twitter, 'Gram socials
I'm talkin' 'bout nextel chirps and Boost mobiles
Back when the face tat' was for OG killers
Now I'm seein' tear drops on you SoundCloud niggas
Remember back when music had content and metaphors
Way before the mumble nonsense and poppin' handlebars
[Verse 1]
All these rappers junkies talkin' like they dope dealers
One song a scammer, the next song they killers
First time I shot the gun, the neighbors called the people
I was watchin' 12 search for shells like Easter
That's around the time they shot my daddy for the Rollie
'Round the same time AI lost to Kobe
Platinum FUBU summers, rockin' Iceberg in the winter
Gold bag Hermès ain't no Sprewell Spinners
Fuckin' up computers, usin' Limewire or BearShare
Bootleggin', boostin', sellin' CDs at the daycare
Savin' up guala, bean bag for my stash spot
Momma still ask me how the fuck I get that Xbox
'Round the first time I saw my uncle smokin' crack rock
In The Flinstones, smokin' Pebbles like it's Bedrock
'Round the same time my pops was scammin' on that laptop
Still remember when my uncle Sydney took that headshot
I was tryin' to get them Jordan 17, deadstock
Used to hoop dream, pushin' rock on the blacktop
Started home invadin', kickin' combination padlocks
Puttin' crack rock in the Figure-4 Leg Lock
I was hella young, watchin' Triple H and Ric Flair
Bust my head open, play fightin' with a steel chair
Tryin' to be a wrestler almost put me in a wheelchair
Thankful for that Medicare welfare, healthcare
Remember roaches in my ashtray and roaches in my cereal
Airforce knockoffs with the Gucci print material
Way before the iPhones, Twitter, 'Gram socials
I'm talkin' 'bout nextel chirps and Boost mobiles
Back when the face tat' was for OG killers
Now I'm seein' tear drops on you SoundCloud niggas
Remember back when music had content and metaphors
Way before the mumble nonsense and poppin' handlebars
[Verse 1]
All these rappers junkies talkin' like they dope dealers
One song a scammer, the next song they killers
First time I shot the gun, the neighbors called the people
I was watchin' 12 search for shells like Easter
That's around the time they shot my daddy for the Rollie
'Round the same time AI lost to Kobe
Platinum FUBU summers, rockin' Iceberg in the winter
Gold bag Hermès ain't no Sprewell Spinners
Fuckin' up computers, usin' Limewire or BearShare
Bootleggin', boostin', sellin' CDs at the daycare
Savin' up guala, bean bag for my stash spot
Momma still ask me how the fuck I get that Xbox
'Round the first time I saw my uncle smokin' crack rock
In The Flinstones, smokin' Pebbles like it's Bedrock
'Round the same time my pops was scammin' on that laptop
Still remember when my uncle Sydney took that headshot
I was tryin' to get them Jordan 17, deadstock
Used to hoop dream, pushin' rock on the blacktop
Started home invadin', kickin' combination padlocks
Puttin' crack rock in the Figure-4 Leg Lock
I was hella young, watchin' Triple H and Ric Flair
Bust my head open, play fightin' with a steel chair
Tryin' to be a wrestler almost put me in a wheelchair
Thankful for that Medicare welfare, healthcare
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