Released on December 22, 2015

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[Chorus: Chaboki]

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was working that work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup


[Verse 1: Chaboki]

There was a time I ain't have a plug, I ain't have a brick (There was a time)

I ain't have a [dog?], I ain't have shit (There was a time)

They ain't show me love, now they on my dick (There was a time)

Mama [?] I was selling dopе (There was a time)

I was postеd on the block, even in the cold (There was a time)

I was fucked up, I ain't had no goal (There was a time)

I was thirsty for the shine and have no show (There was a time)

I had to ride around with my pole

There was a time JB told me if I catch him let it blow (There was a time)

I hit that K but I ain't have nowhere to go (There was a time)

Everyone around me told me I had to slow my [?] (There was a time)

But I ain’t give no fuck I had to meet my quo (There was a time)

Me and [?] we hit the road (There was a time)

We was off that pack, we was off that dope (There was a time)

We had them double cups, coughing with smoke (There was a time)

Cops pulled us over, we couldn’t go (There was a time)


[Chorus: Chaboki]

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was working that work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup (Skeddit, JB man)

(D-D-DJ YoungJD)

(Verse 2: JB Bin Laden)

I remember them days I was broke

Goofy nigga tryna stunt, get poked (He get robbed)

On the drive took a five [?] smoke

[?] niggas get took out they coats (They coats)

When the guys is home, free the folks (Free the guys)

Man, I remember that war/woe (That war/woe)

Niggas foo so, that’s a lotta shit that a lot niggas really don’t know (Niggas [?] man, Let’s get it)

‘Cause niggas ain’t really up in that field

I remember late nights [?] a steel (Bang)

I already know [?] nigga [?], still wishing that a nigga will

Young nigga fucked ten off pills ([?])

[?] drills ([?])

And we ain’t shoot from no [?] boy, headshot, red dot, tryna [?] kills

I was with a niggas witnesses (They fake)

Free [?] put me in this shit (Free the guys)

I remember F1 up top, big jocks, getting’ off and just kickin’ it (On the drive)

I remember up in that store (That store)

Yeah, that was me and bro (LA Gang)

LA Gang just to let you know (Let’s get it)

A lot of these niggas hoes

Niggas was lame just a while back

We was hittin’ cakes, we was tryna get the same

I was finessin’, pull that shit up [?]

Me and [?], four four, I remember that (Four four)

Cops pull like “bro, where the fuck you at?” (fuck you at)

Run up on a nigga, BOW, that’s the end of that

[?] shush nigga up, I’on remember jack, that’s the end of that (Let’s get it)


[Chorus: Chaboki]

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was drugged and outta work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup

I remember them days, I was hurting really bad

I had nothing in my pocket but I couple dime bags

I was working that work, tryna get my money back

I had a MAC up in my backpack, call that shit my backup

[?] gang let’s get it