Thingz 8Ball & MJG (Ft. Jazze Pha & Tiny)

[Intro: 8Ball & Tiny]
Yeah
Oh
Oh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Space Age living is in front of me now
I smoke and these thoughts just come to me now
I remember when my chain didn't stretch so long
When them Orange Mound streets wouldn't let me go
All night running with thieves and selling cheese
Them boys that hold heat with backstreet degrees
School, it used to be cool to skip it everyday
Bumping mixtapes, riding, smoking hay
Getting into shit when we should've let it pass
Where I come from them youngsters had to grow up fast
Now, you better go to school and learn it all
Learn to count your money before you learn how to ball
Dumb tricks lose everything that come quick
Miss out on everything, waiting on that big lick
Now, you represent who you run with
And I hate my dead can't see this

[Chorus: Tiny & Jazze Pha]
Things we used to do
We can't do no more (we can't do no more)
Places we used to go
We can't even go (we can't even go no more)
Things we used to do, yeah
We can't do no more (no)
Places we used to go
We can't even go (oh, oh-oh)