Lyrics to Good Ol Days
Feels just like yesterday when the Lakers used to win every game
Mama bumping that DJ Quick, mama bumping that Marvin Gaye
My step pops bumping Daddy K 'cause it introduced me to UGK
House parties, family, and all my uncles used to play spades
Some of my uncles used to get faded
'Boy, get in the house and watch cable'
Me and my sister was a couple of rugrats
No stress in the soul, nothing but tug back
All I got left is a picture to throw back, memories that was with the Kodak
Life was good, all we did was play
Smile on my face, mama found a way
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Allow me just to reset, take a couple seconds and reflect
Talking as a boy, when out in Essex
When I was grabbing asses in recess
That's why I live a life without regrets
Used to wonder why my pops rejected me and mama
Used to wonder why he left
That's why I got a lot of motherfucking respect
For all the artists, a nigga was'
Talking crazy bone, Al Capone, they talk about to be a player, too
Well, that shit wasn't really safe for me
I thank God and I won't complain
And even though a nigga is a lil' well off right now
Still be thinking about the good ol days, good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Look, much is changed since back in the day
But I'm still the same, I'm doing me
Moms had me on Lauryn Hill and my aunty had me on Sugar Free
Consciously I kept a G and my flow cold ad 2 degrees
Take it back to '02 or 3 when this rap shit was still new to me
Way before I had a record deal, I was just a fan living his own
Freestyling, let the know, I was ready for it, always setting my goals
Forever young, I'mma never get old, Peter Pan just telling my bros
Don't care if I never win gold, this good music will settle my soul
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good Ol Days Video:
Mama bumping that DJ Quick, mama bumping that Marvin Gaye
My step pops bumping Daddy K 'cause it introduced me to UGK
House parties, family, and all my uncles used to play spades
Some of my uncles used to get faded
'Boy, get in the house and watch cable'
Me and my sister was a couple of rugrats
No stress in the soul, nothing but tug back
All I got left is a picture to throw back, memories that was with the Kodak
Life was good, all we did was play
Smile on my face, mama found a way
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Allow me just to reset, take a couple seconds and reflect
Talking as a boy, when out in Essex
When I was grabbing asses in recess
That's why I live a life without regrets
Used to wonder why my pops rejected me and mama
Used to wonder why he left
That's why I got a lot of motherfucking respect
For all the artists, a nigga was'
Talking crazy bone, Al Capone, they talk about to be a player, too
Well, that shit wasn't really safe for me
I thank God and I won't complain
And even though a nigga is a lil' well off right now
Still be thinking about the good ol days, good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Look, much is changed since back in the day
But I'm still the same, I'm doing me
Moms had me on Lauryn Hill and my aunty had me on Sugar Free
Consciously I kept a G and my flow cold ad 2 degrees
Take it back to '02 or 3 when this rap shit was still new to me
Way before I had a record deal, I was just a fan living his own
Freestyling, let the know, I was ready for it, always setting my goals
Forever young, I'mma never get old, Peter Pan just telling my bros
Don't care if I never win gold, this good music will settle my soul
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
Good ol days, bring back the good ol days
Good ol days, nothing like them good ol days
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