Lyrics Them Days - Sneakbo, Musik Maestro

Them Days

Born in 92, I was born on my own
No friends, no chicks, no pricey clothes
Named Lickle Bo-Bo, daddy wasn’t around
I grew up on hill with ants from town
No beef them days, it was full in school
Fist fights all the time, no shiny tools
Then I moved to and it was robbery time
Used to rob the DVDs, £100 for a bike
I used to shot it hella live when I the line
With Robbie, that’s my nigga even though that he’s white
I was cool with town niggas like Gords and Deb
They was real bad boys, they had loads of skets
Round '08, fam, I had loads of friends
We was running southside like we bought the ends
Police will never try and stop us when there’s more than 10
Them days won’t be seen again
Them days, them days, remember them days?
When I couldn’t even find my way
They never wanted me to go far
But now them days, them are over, ayy
I went jail for a M, man, I weren’t involved
Summertime in July but the streets were cold
On the 2nd of July I was up in the cell
I were facing mad time, they weren’t giving me bail
Couple months buss case, I was back on the roads
Couldn’t get a fucking job, the wanted me ghost
I don’t wanna sell drugs, feds watching me bro
I fell asleep, had a dream I was doing a show
Since then I said darg, I’mma go hard
Buy a bag of weed, late nights in my yard
I smoke that, write new bars
Lay it down, shoot a vid, then I edit
my darg, he tried to help me come off the strip
He brought me dinner, studio, he gave me faith in this shit
Getting big ready to work
I’m still sinning, they ain’t going to church
Them days won’t be seen again, we’re all grown
Some niggas lifed in jail, some got ghost
Some still shotting the hard, some shot crow
Some ones started to rap, they wan' blow
And these new niggas, new niggas, just new niggas
Can’t come around if these niggas don’t make figures
Can’t play around and laugh the fate, niggas
Smile in your face but hate when you’re winning
I’mma kill em with some new shit, I’m ruthless
Niggas wanna see a movie, I’m shooting
Real nigga in the building, salute him
In here with the new ting, they noticed
I’ve got the crown on my old shit, no hands out
Bought my clothes with my own P, no hand-downs
Got a Roley and this time, no man down
Not a Hollywood nigga, I’m from A Town