PoloManHB - Back in the Days

Back In The Days

It’s a lot to think back on

It’s a lot to give thanks for

Back in the days
Remember back in the days
Remember back in the days (x4)

Back in the days
I swear i never had issue
Everything was more simple
The image on my mental
Of my nigha in the grave
Why he had to pass away
I see his face in his kids face
I just pray for better days
& the pain to go away
But it never went away
Cause my nighas in the grave
Can’t nobody take they place
Man this life shyt ain’t no game
Wish that i could do it again
Get money with my friends
Being hungry made us sin
I just want my nighas win
Pushing weight with no gym
Hit the mall & then spend
I done lost a lot of friends
Some of them ain’t even dead
They just left me doing bid
When they text me they on read
Since they left the boy for dead


Back in the days
Remember back in the days
Remember back in the days (x4)

Bad ass jit
I was broke
Use to wear some baggie clothes
Crackes lock me at the store
Had me chained up goin to court
Momma use to shed some tears
Tried to give me 100 years
I was just yung nigha
Tryna pay some fucking bills
Crackez never gave af
Bill these just keep piling up
Gotta go & test my luck
Hope that money double up
All i ever really wanted
Was my nighas All to eat
Damn it hurt a nigga hard
Lost some nighas in the streets
Back in days who would of taught
This is how it be
Coming out poverty
Money spent on lawyer fees
Rocking nighas on my tees
Who should still be here with me
Broken heart will never heal
I don’t think I’ll ever feel
Numb is how i really feel
Sometimes i don’t wanna Live
Momma told me gotta chill
Sometimes gotta chew the pill
Yungin out of Lauderhill
Had to trap & had to steal
Remember it was section 8
Now we in a bigger crib


Back in the days
Remember back in the days
Remember back in the days (x4)

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