[Intro]

Foe'nem

Remember alotta shit

DJ Iceberg

You feel me?

[Verse]

Ey, I remember chilling on the Bricks, with a couple of my niggas

Akki hit the fucking back, we was shooting into the Dip

We was shooting at the Bricks, we was shooting at the Dip

I was chilling with my nigga Baldy, getting off the shits

We was cooling on the block, man that's way before the 6

That's way before the 6, foe'nem

I was riding in a rover, and I had them 23's

Chief Sosa hit me up, he wanna go to Mickey D

It was late as fuck at night, think it was like 2 or 3

Baldy getting off the shits, drinking all this White Rémy

Remember one day in the WIIIC, I was walking through the WIIIC

And I called lil' Baldy up, told him bring me out the blick

And he cocked that bitch back, and he hand me off the grip

Then I upped that motherfucker and I let that bitch rip

And them pussy niggas say my name to the fuckin' pigs

How them pussy know my name? man that shit I still don't get

Remember war with MOB they shooting MACs we shooting with Tecs

And we had that fucking .9 Tec, and that .40 Tec

Damn we had so many Tecs, that they should've came with refs

Everybody was alive, we ain't even had no death

We was doing all them drills, pulling all the motor theft

We was chilling on the block, 'till nobody else was left

We was riding on the deuce, size ain't a matter ain't no brooler

Slide right on ABM, they was right up on the deuce

Man I miss my nigga Beans, hope they let my big bro loose

And my bro got 20 years for doing a drill up on the deuce

Niggas tryna call a truce, it can't never be no truce

Man I miss my lil bro DThang he was running 'round here loose, on foe nem

And Lil Steve 'nem was too

And Cdai 'nem was too, and NumbaNine was too

Can't forgot about Lil Boo

[Outro]

On foe'nem, can't forget about lil bro

Gang

Way more shit than that though, on foe'nem

I just can’t tell everything man, you know how this shit go

Free Nine, free 22, on foe'nem

Gang