Good Days (Explicit) 歌詞
Yea this one's for all the loved ones that we lost
I remember those good days
Its ya boy Balistic Man Sweetsound 80 Empire
I remember those good days
When you use to come through &we would kick it
When I ain't have no one to talk to you would listen
Every time that I called you you'd pick up
I told you I told you look what you ****ing did
You think I'm a worm like you No women no ****ing kids
Don't care if you the homie keep your distance you know me
I keep a list what you owe me You should've listened to Tony
Then they wonder why we walk around strapped in Buffalo
This s**t is like a circus &these clowns acting tough you know
Just another crew beefing with another crew
S**t ain't been the same since I lost my brother Lue
&Krisna too that's my sister that passed
We would sit &just laugh when we would visit at dads
People on their phones carrying just filming
Somebody murdered another parent burying their children
That's not the culture
Don't let a flock of vultures try to stop the sculpture
Were molding together they got power but not the ultra
Light a candle this s**t is too much to handle
This one is for everyone that we lost &justice for Danielle
Good days
When you use to come through &we would kick it
When I ain't have no one to talk to you would listen
Every time that I called you you'd pick up
Yea those Good days
When you use to come through &we would kick it
When I ain't have no one to talk to you would listen
Every time that I called you you'd pick up
It's unimaginable to think that your not here any more
And its unthinkable to know that that ain't you at the door ya
Oh there's so much more we had to do together and d**n I really thought that you would last forever
But life is so hard I'm sick of these scars ohhh
Scars penetrate the skin but rupture the soul dodgin' curve balls life goes
And we supposed to grow old and never die fresh to def forever fly
The young console by getting high homicides grow like cancer blood camouflaging
The ground and send the brave to an early grave and mamma prays for lighter days
But jimmy's forecast is purple hayes
Land minds bombs guns grenades
Good days
When you use to come through &we would kick it
When I ain't have no one to talk to you would listen
Every time that I called you you'd pick up
Yea those Good days
When you use to come through &we would kick it
When I ain't have no one to talk to you would listen
Every time that I called you you'd pick up