[Intro]

Damjonboi

[Chorus]

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]

I can't forget fam, nigga, I could never switch

You can't take my mans, I been with dawg since I was 6

Shout out to Barry, that's my baby, yeah, he held me down

My chicken up, they ain't expect for me turn around

And RIP and free my niggas that we lost

Live like one so I'ma die like a boss

Bitch, I been on, it ain't shit to get you walked

Ten slips'll get you bought

You should've slid, that's your fault

I need thirty in my vault, try to run, you'll get caught

Don't get nailed to that cross

Heavy voice, I need a Voss

Straight to Saturn, I skywalk

Told your bitch I don't talk

Antisocial, I'm a boss

Fuck with me, you'll get offed

[Chorus]

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]

What it hit for?

Nigga, I ain't never been no bitch ho

Chopper make a bitch nigga dance like the disco

Cookin' dope, nigga, nigga say it look like Crisco

I juts put twenty bands on that nigga kinfolk

Eight hundred for a Kenzo, bricks in the Benzo

Shooters in the Pinto, maneuvers in the rental

You niggas sentimental, I got dog in the kennel

Put your dog in a spittle, I got raw, I got Skittles

Shoot that bitch like Kerry Kittles, Reggie Miller, Dame Lillard

Lame nigga, you ain't never ever felt no pain, nigga

Such a shame, nigga, I can't put you up on gang, nigga

Five niggas, ten thirties, who worried 'bout aim, nigga? Huh

[Chorus]

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

It was all good

(Them bad days, them good days)

I remember them motherfuckin' days

(Some of them cook days, I remember that)

When it was all good

[Verse 3: J Prince]

Try to rob, you gon' end up like your mans

I'm out of town, I'm just running up them bands

I'm running out, 'bout to reup like my mans

Was down and out, them bitches left me for some hams

Now it's fuck hoes, get money, get paper

Bro came in Glocked up, the RiskTakers

Move fast when I'm out, niggas lurkin' for shit

Lost bro on that lick, I was hurt than a bitch (RIP)

But fuck cryin', we gon' ball, pour lean for my dawg

No lie, I can get it off of beans or that fraud

Words slurring, bitch, you can hear that lean when I talk

When I come back in town, hella beans getting bought