I been a thug so long
Can remember when I was home
Livin life as a kid wanna be grown
Them days are all gone
Life seems to fade away
Think about my niggas that played
In the game of life and they payed
Them niggas all gone

I been a thug so long
Can remember when I was home
Livin life as a kid wanna be grown
Them days are all gone
Life seems to fade away
Think about my niggas every day
And all the games we played
Them days are all gone

(Money Mark Diggla)

It all started with a thug
A young thug like me
Tryna make it the streets
Where it’s all about G’s
And tryna duck the police, and every known disease
A lil something for my niggas on the stroll
To let em know that nowadays ain’t like the days of old
For my niggas in the pen and my niggas in the cemetery just because they died of a common cold
So lord bless the souls of who chose not to listen to their elders
Like their mamas and daddys
Where the fuck would I be if I ain’t listen to the ones that had me
So I gradually
Came up and became a man
With the wisdom and understanding
And some help from the OG’s
Smoke trees
As a R I P to my homies
Gone
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