Them Days

Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane
Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane

Uhh uhh, look
First things first, this shit wasn't easy
Song after song, you niggas gone have to see me
I remember them days, recording under the bleachers
Fast forward to now, I'm bumping through yo speakers
I started this shit, with a lot of niggas
And they upped and quit, like a lot of niggas
More money for me nigga, my pockets bigger
Sitting on a quarter mill before 20, I got it nigga
Seven ways of income, we about it nigga
But I don't mean to boat, I'm here to show yal the growth
Album after album, song after song, beat after beat
Long catalogue I own nigga, take a seat
Yal just starting last year, you can't fuck with me
I been doing this for three years, but I'm already twenty deep
Went from artificial leather, to carbon fire seats
It ain't happen yet, but it's gone happen cuz I speaked bitch

Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane
Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane

Aye check, looking back on those days
The seasons change, but it's still so cold I think the re runs on display
So many days in the cave, cooking up in two ways
Quesadillas and them honey roasted peanuts, kept us sane
I then seen so many change, well they didn't change
I just didn't see they put up a facade, was always fake
But after all them arguments and conflicts, to overstay
Now we onto to bigger things, next thing best thing
Kept it a hundred, now one hundred grand on every check
Take it for granted, the way that we met if it wasn't for that
It would be no more ketshu, fuck all the fame we just want the respect
Maybe the money too, tired of finessing
I'm knowing that keston want him of few kids kids
And I wanna have me a couple of new nephews
Gotta confess too, I done a lotta wrongs I know I'm tryna do right
Made a thousand songs, but it still ain't overnight
Shoutouts to all the real ones, who always stayed by my side
Wasn't a whole lot, but I'll take them twice as high

Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane
Looking back on them days, yeah them days
Times changed my nigga, we out here getting paid
Good contracts, they not finna put us in chains
Grown man bars nigga, you niggas stay in yo lane