I remember them days I was bumping I remember them days I ain’t had nothing I remember them days when my stomach was hungry but I still ain’t complain about nothings I went nd got me sum money I’m take it back to back to Sudan we’re niggas really be thug if they never gone snitch on you they gone keep it a 100 I ain’t never beef with a nigga about money I cut niggas of kuz they move funny I was locked up in da cell they forgot bout so wen I came home i double up my money now I’m out here in these street im just doing me I can’t fuck with nobody they police since I was a kid I know how to get this papa every body hated on me shout out to my hatter’s I use to be a fool straight skipping school in da streets Thugin with the crow now days niggas don’t know what to do they get cut up tell da police every thing they know slate niggas Salute snitch nights get stump with da boots every day I be trying stay out da way mods trying me even tho they know how I play with C