Remember dem Days

I was in Baton Rouge when dat load came Yo
The price of fame and the money it brings You start to change when you know the stings
Through all the pain, you did your thing You persevered, ain't had no fear
And my fear of God, the only thing In my fear of God, that bada bing
Remember them days they thought I would lose? Now look at these plays that I'm running on fools

Look at his moves, look at his shoes Look at his jewels, look at his blues
Look at his coupe, look he in cruise How can he lose
VVS drip, 3-50 round clips, but 50 on shit Put 50 on you, put 50 on your bitch
No time for a bitch, just time to get rich Ooh, look at his wrist

Ooh, look at his bitch Ooh, look at his whip
Ooh, he pulling your bitch Ooh, he the shit
Ooh, ooh, ooh I ain't go federal severing like Federer
Not at all, white girls, turkey, Perkys, Adderalls

Etc, etc, bat the ball Cakes like little Deborah
Zombie's eat your Kevlar All I do is measure sift
Put White bitch in some leotards Flex and stretch it, Make a split
Numbers dumb, real retard Ballistics need autistics

Cause them jackets, they gon' fall apart Louis V Supreme slugs
Yeah, them bitch a work of art So much work, workaholics
Workin' bout to fall apart Remember them days they thought I would lose
Now look at these plays that I'm running on fools

Look at his moves, look at his shoes Look at his jewels, look at his blues
Look at his coupe, look he in cruise How can he lose
Remember them days they thought I would lose? Now look at these plays that I'm running on fools
Look at his moves, look at his shoes Look at his jewels, look at his blues

Look at his coupe, look he in cruise How can he lose
Remember them days they thought I would lose? Out of my mind, fried on juice
Now look at me shine, now look at them fools Mad as fuck, sad as fuck
Know they gon' lose, I was you Made me some moves on the up and up

They gon' keep it cool Watch yo every move and then they wait for you to snooze
Remember them days they thought I would lose? Remember them plays that I ran with the deuce
Tied me a knot like I'm making a noose Big fuckin' chop it or drop a moose
I'm tuckin' the 50, I slide through the city I'm keepin' it litty, I'm fuckin' with Remy

I fuck with Papoose, ooh, ooh Drippin' the juice, ooh, ooh
He lettin' it loose, ooh, ooh No stoppin' the ooze, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Big fuckin' rocks and they hit all blue Cubans and dem Rubies and Emeralds too
Get into the bag cause I ran with the mag Never played with the cash, just family feud

Remember them days they thought I would lose? Now look at these plays that I'm runnin' on fools
Look at his moves, look at his shoes Look at his jewels, look at his blues
Look at his coupe, look he in cruise How can he lose
Remember them days they thought I would lose? Now look at these plays that I'm runnin' on fools

Look at his moves, look at his shoes Look at his jewels, look at his blues
Look at his coupe, look he in cruise How can he lose