Memories (Intro)

Yea
Yea

Baby boy aint the baby no more
Got the fam good
Friday nights i got 'em all up out the hood
No security, just my cousins
Shit you gotta love it
And for the squad they go the hardest, they all Demarcus

New, nice skin bitch she blonde like madonna (Ooh)
Ass like Nikki but she move it like Rihanna (Ooh)
Yea she way too wavy and sometimes she drive me crazy
If she hold it down and fuck me good, might buy her that Mercedes

Like yea yea, can't stop won't stop
Young Gunz with the rock

And we might rush the stage with this new shit i got
Motivated by the hatin, got me goin crazy
I didn't wanna be a killer this just how you made me

Down bad, i been down bad
I done lost it all, got that shit all back
My bounce back game crazy, thats the reason they hate me
Even got family that wanna see me fall its amazing

Reminiscing off these memories and all good vibes
Nights we barely can remember was the time of our lives
Used to live on a street that they called columbine
Summer nights, it get nasty you can't go outside
First time i saw a Bentley was my own hood
Old head pulled up in that Mulsanne, ooh yea he doing good
He said your time is com in youngin put on for the hood
Grandma aint asking where i work no more I'm doing good



Credits
Writer(s): Donny Mapes
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