https://youtu.be/VHGTJ-FsA8c
Been vibing to this all day...reminiscing. 8 Ball..one of the greatest story tellers ever, and the group...one of the best ever.
Space age living is in front of me now
I smoke and these thoughts just come to me now
I remember when my change didn't stretch so long
When them Orange Mound streets wouldn't let me go
All night, we runnin with thieves and selling cheese
Them boys that hold heat with backstreet degrees
School, it used to be cool to skip it everyday
Bumping mixtapes, riding and smoking hay
Getting into shit when we should've let it pass
Where I come from them youngstas had to grow up fast
Now, you better go to school and learn it all
Learn to count your money before you learn how to ball
Dumb tricks lose everything that come quick
Miss out on everythang waiting on that big lick
Now, you represent who you run with
And I hate my dead niggas can't see this