
Intro: Trace Blam Yo, check, yo Verse 1: Trace Blam Remember when good times was lifting rocks looking for monsters And not the 9 to 5 grind for dollars chasing a profit Nostalgia is my state of mind when I relayed to that topic I stayed on campus cause my man’s made it to college I kept a 3.5 on the average and sold them shits for sixty Always getting busy with any bitch with the biggest titties Cali orange purple kush for powerful grasp But for weed bags was criss crossing color me bad Instead of partying responsibly and calling a cab I was drunk driving, young buck thumb on the gas Rest in peace to all the peac of shit whips that I crashed And took confetti almost deadly kpt a piece of the dash Now that’s a ways away from hide and seek to playing freeze tag Then negotiations that made Jim Carrey The Mask They tell me slow down I’m moving too fast But I live for the moment and let the photos take it live in the past Hook: Trace Blam Remember back when all the music was live Doing bad was like doing was fine And street lights was how you going outside Your people’s had they music playing real loud So you ain’t, mind take me back to them times
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