Back Then Birdman & Juvenile

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[Intro: Juvenile & Birdman]
Stunna
What up, dawg?
Remember Whispers?
Remember them Stunna parties every week, nigga?
Believe that
(D-Roc)
(Rich Gang)

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
I remember me and my niggas drinkin' at Whispers
Sideline bitches on the sideline tryna get some of my time
But they knew the guidelines, holler at me in the parking lot when this shit over
Back then we was in the city doin' numbers
We was fuckin' bitches then when dick wasn't important
Cool thing about it, we was on the same kick
So we didn't tell 'em bye when we felt like it was over
Cops pull us over, they was lookin' and admirin'
Tryna get a job, wanna know if we was hirin'
Old people watchin' like, "Leave them boys 'lone
Y'all always stop them but y'all don't never stop violence"
Either, right now I'm on my own island (Revis)
Ballin' like I'm playin' soccer (FIFA)
Smokin', I feel like a rasta (Chiefer)
Chopper stay cocked for imposters