[Intro: SK Da King]
Yeah
Drumwork
Finest, yeah
[Chorus: SK Da King]
Let's show 'em right and take this shit back to the old days
Before the social media, before the phones changed
Before the fentanyl, before they stepped on cocaine
Before niggas started payin' thirty for a whole thing
Sometimes I wish that I could go back to the old days
You come from school, that old lady tell you, "Look both ways"
Niggas ain't spray the block up, they got 'em close range
Been A1 since day one, real niggas don't change, right
[Verse 1: GooseByTheWay]
The game's mines and I ain't askin' either (For real)
It's cold outside, hope you packed your heater (You know?)
The streets don't love, don't you ask it either
You either rich or you poor, ain't no in betweenin'
The call me Willie, pushin' Beamens, Trackhawks, and Demons
They slept on my shit
Bunch of bloodsuckers, leeches, and ticks
I'm on some shit they ain't thinkin' of
Played the cars I was dealt, young Gambit, stand on business, I'm recommended
We don't talk unless the work is finished
We the reason why you niggas gotta settle for the work that's given
Raisin' my stock, keep playin' with chalks
Hands been dirty, I just had to clean 'em for y'all
I been involved with the trife life
Try sleepin' outside, now what your life like?
What your fuckin' life like, nigga? Yeah
[Chorus: SK Da King]
Let's show 'em right and take this shit back to the old days
Before the social media, before the phones changed
Before the fentanyl, before they stepped on cocaine
Before niggas started payin' thirty for a whole thing
Sometimes I wish that I could go back to the old days
You come from school, that old lady tell you, "Look both ways" (Look both ways)
Niggas ain't spray the block up, they got 'em close range (Before you cross the street)
Been A1 since day one, real niggas don't change, right
[Verse 2: 7xvethegenius]
Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid any—
Y'all niggas play, how you still broke? Gotta be kiddin' me
I don't want that weird shit nowhere in my vicinity
I be talkin' square biz, they be takin' it literally
I don't play that new shit, they be tryna get rid of me
I can count on my bitches, they can depend on me
Play old-school like the Jheri curl, my soul glowin'
If you don't know where that come from, you too young for me
My niggas used to shake playgrounds for lunch money
Uh, say my age and they say, "How, my young honey?"
Uh, tell 'em check where I came from when they come for me
Uh, tell 'em I see a grey one and he come hunting
It's a shame how they so into pictures
Learn everyone in they family to come capture they sister
Finna cause a calamity, pick a pastor and scripture
Over you like a canopy, finna pass your official, come on
[Chorus: SK Da King]
Let's show 'em right and take this shit back to the old days
Before the social media, before the phones changed
Before the fentanyl, before they stepped on cocaine
Before niggas started payin' thirty for a whole thing
Sometimes I wish that I could go back to the old days
You come from school, that old lady tell you, "Look both ways"
Niggas ain't spray the block up, they got 'em close range
Been A1 since day one, real niggas don't change, right
[Verse 3: Lucky Seven]
Yo, yo
I might really slap teeth out your face, the beast 'round the way
Chief a pound a day, keep rounds to spray, deep drowning waves
Peep how the plays be three thousand just for a plate
We eat chowder laced with gold flakes, no one can taste
We live, bitches rise up soon as we came
Two in the cage, birds stay even when we can't
I be thinkin' things, images and visionary paints
Sinnin' every way, givin' thanks 'cause you are never safe, thanks
High fashion nigga, bypassin' nigga, crime status bigger
Fine traction, fly action figure, brown
If you see me with a new flex, she's still a dime
I'm still the guy, 6'5'', lookin' like a receiver wide
It's gettin' hot, watch the meter rise and be surprised
That the vegan squad you see beside me has beat the odds
I breathe and sigh, keepin' peace of mind
Keep the piece to slide, reach for piece of mine, get baked like a pizza pie
[Chorus: SK Da King]
Let's show 'em right and take this shit back to the old days
Before the social media, before the phones changed
Before the fentanyl, before they stepped on cocaine
Before niggas started payin' thirty for a whole thing
Sometimes I wish that I could go back to the old days
You come from school, that old lady tell you, "Look both ways"
Niggas ain't spray the block up, they got 'em close range
Been A1 since day one, real niggas don't change, right
