| Man it was jus the other day ever thing was all good
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| Memba like yesterday when we was chillin in da hood
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| Dreamin' of bigga thing as ah younga nigga should
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| Wanna take care of da fam we jus wishin that we could
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| Notha day and da dolla steady chasin the commas
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| Studio went fa hours I’m snappin' like ah piranha
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| Only was 17 but loyality was da honor
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| Ridin round in that bubble he keep the eagle for drama
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| Man I put dat on my life dats my muthafuckin dawg
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| Anybody want problem dats da nigga I’d call
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| Jus kno he commin' runnin wit da shit da clear da mall
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| Youngin' thuggin he bustin' if you eva playin' frog
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| Me and four fifth wer brothers felt like we done it all
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| Then one day in the studio was when I got da call
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| Man it was 09 when I lost my dawg
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| And still ta dis day da tears continue ta fall
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| I love my nigga see da pain still remains
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| Kno you watchin from heaven how far dat ya nigga came
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| So I tatted ya name to show you I neva changed
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| Progress da aim tha bond still remains my nigga
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| Don’t give ah damn about the law
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| Ima push my luck
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| Gotta ah few haters
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| So the two longs tough
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| Got ah small circle
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| All we has is trust
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| Me and my dawgs
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| And all we got is us
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| Pour ah lil liquior
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| Forget about the pain
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| Lotta niggas in the dirt
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| So the sky is where we aim
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| Now we got the money da power and the fame
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| Lotts shit done changed
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| Now we riding down memory lane
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| Its jus me and my dawgs
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| And we riding down memory lane
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| Down memory lane
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| We in dat all white range
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| Its jus me and my niggas
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| And we ridin down memory lane
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| Down memory lane
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| We ridin down memory lane
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| Chea, and I jus gotta keep it real I’m tellin' ya how I feel
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| Talkin before da deal when I was back in da field
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| Memba we use ta chill its ree and my nigga Dale
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| He attendin da school ah student at fullsail
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| We visited in his crib ah couple days and we bail
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| Hit ah couple of clubs den ah couple ah girl
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| got damn my nigga then da muthafuckin days
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| lord jus tell me why you had to take my dawg
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| they jus wanted his car they jus wanted to ball
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| he jus wanted to leave frighten by what he saw
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| I was off in da room waitin on my nigga call
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| Not knowin dats the last time we would even talk
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| I told’em to be safe and send da deuces to my dawg
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| Ah couple hours lata gotta unexpected call
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| My homie he was cryin I knew dat it was bad
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| He told me dale gone ya lyin out ya ass
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| I called his cell phone but nobody hit me back
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| Day say he was shot dyin to make it out
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| He died on the scene dats when I hit my knees
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| Beggin the lord please heavenly father please
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| Turn dis into ah dream tel me how dis could be
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| Probably cause of me I’m who he wanted to see
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| Man ah couple years ago is when I lost my dawg
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| And still ta dis day da tears continue ta fall
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| I love my nigga see da pain still remains
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| Kno you watchin from heaven how far dat ya nigga came
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| So I tatted ya name to show you I neva changed
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| Put dat shit on my chain our bond is like ah stain my nigga
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| Don’t give ah damn about the law
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| Ima push my luck
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| Gotta ah few haters
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| So the two longs tough
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| Got ah small circle
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| All we has is trust
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| Me and my dawgs
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| And all we got is us
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| Pour ah lil liquior
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| Forget about the pain
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| Lotta niggas in the dirt
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| So the sky is where we aim
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| Now we got the money da power and the fame
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| Lotts shit done changed
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| Now we riding down memory lane
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| Its jus me and my dawgs
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| And we riding down memory lane
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| Down memory lane
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| We in dat all white range
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| Its jus me and my niggas
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| And we ridin down memory lane
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| Down memory lane
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| now we slidin down memory lane
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| Gone but never forgotten RIP to all the ones we lost |