Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Remember Them Dayz, artist - Smoke DZA. Album song Substance Abuse, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Direct Connect
Song language: English
Remember Them Dayz |
I remember those days, was finally gettin payed |
Mama in the kitchen, tryna fix a plate |
We was in the room, countin what we made today |
You told me «make it stack», I told you «make it raine |
We was in the game, waiting for progress, when we would see the day |
We not stoppin, know they investegate |
Young Smokey on the block, gettin it in |
Takin over heads leanin, cops get in |
You know me, double up and put the profit in |
Used to hit the cheese spot before the cops got in |
BBQ and block partys off the chain, chickens cluckin, we off the chain |
I used to hop the train, now I hop in Range |
Three different struggles, but we grew up the same |
I was a little nigga, thinkin hustlin was wack |
Till I made my first stack, and I never turned back |
Me and my brother Prob, hit my brother C |
Had to smoke spot live at 119 |
Used to catch a lick, then go out to eat |
Nigga always stayed fresh, thank god for the weed |
I’m loyal to the block, I will never do you greezy |
In fact, I’ll put us on the map, and that’s word to Yeezy |
I remember those days, was finally gettin payed |
Mama in the kitchen, tryna fix a plate |
We was in the room, countin what we made today |
You told me «make it stack», I told you «make it raine |
We was in the game, waiting for progress, when we would see the day |
We not stoppin, know they investegate |
I remember all them days, I was posted with Ks |
I was toating the ways, and I remember all the plays |
I was coachin the Js |
I was holdin the haze, I was smokin |
I remember goin outta town without a licance |
In trafic for 4 hours, was old enough to get indicted |
My brother always told me «Nipsey, get a pen and write it» |
Back when we used the pool for pool, and used the gym for fighting |
Only time I went to school was when I got sleep |
That was never, got caught up in the hustling and the block beef |
My cousin that was on the north said I could drop cheese |
Sent me down and told me «keep a Glock, that shit is not sweet» |
Remember when there was a fight, the whole block involved |
K was known to toat a 9, and Shad was known to pop it off |
Now adays, it’s hard to say I even got a dog |
And these times, it be a lot of niggas actin like frogs |
I remember those days, was finally gettin payed |
Mama in the kitchen, tryna fix a plate |
We was in the room, countin what we made today |
You told me «make it stack», I told you «make it raine |
We was in the game, waiting for progress, when we would see the day |
We not stoppin, know they investegate |
Do you remember like a Clue tape? |
Tryna decide how I should do my shoe lace |
All the fresh air lookin like tooth paste |
I could look at the bottom, haven’t worn them since I got 'm, that was last |
Tuesday |
Start the new day, listen to new Mase |
Sirculate late 97, maybe erlie 98 |
With 5 cash in my pocket, I was straight |
A slice of tropical fantasy, still enough for the train |
To go back and forth, both ways |
Those were the days |
Clothes is my thang |
Hoes was the same |
Play ball here and there, but no plans for the NBA |
I was paivin my lane |
To escape out the hood, gotta find a way |
Cause niggas my age, 6 feat deep tombstone with the bouquet |
I remember those days, was finally gettin payed |
Mama in the kitchen, tryna fix a plate |
We was in the room, countin what we made today |
You told me «make it stack», I told you «make it raine |
We was in the game, waiting for progress, when we would see the day |
We not stoppin, know they investegate |