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I remember nights when there were no lies
And there was no heat, there were some cold nights
Some hot days no I ain't seen no prime tale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
I remember nights when there were no lies
And there was no heat, there were some cold nights
Some hot days no I ain't seen no prime tale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale

Slip in the back of my mind
Thinking bout the penitentiary bout the times
Project poppa T no bad I'm on the rough
The lights cut off, the mice and the bugs
Living like a theme breaking up in the crack house
Drinking more liquor in the hood till we blacked out
Asked am I missing out like I crapped out
She might be my Utti but she still..
All these bad times when the family members are cracked out
What if they had red then Imma pull the craps out
I'm on that green leaf full of that kickstand
But bitch believe me I'm trying to be a better man

I remember nights when there were no lies
And there was no heat, there were some cold nights
Some hot days no I ain't seen no prime tale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale

Green light projects summon me a face to tell
Second dough count red till our fingers bleed
Gangsta got this soda good till the soda wrong
One night I caught him jumped on him till I burnt the lawn
Once the bobbles think I caught the pockets
My passport's first class I'm in the cockpit
We might have to cop it
These hoes try to flag me down
We can stop it
Ask for they numbers
Back in the days wouldn't drop it
Now they see these icy bottles match these icy chains
From VIP I stand on stage and I do my thing

I remember nights when there were no lies
And there was no heat, there were some cold nights
Some hot days no I ain't seen no prime tale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale
Ridin' round in the hood trying to make a sale

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