Lyrics

I took a trip to memory lane, it wasn't the same like how it was back then
Know people change and they act strange and that's the reason why I don't like them
A couple K's that's on the block, my bro DK, he got a Glock
How we go from smokin' in a foreign, used to smoke blunts right at Ross
Tried to maintain, but then I lost, my heart's so cold, covered in frost
I paid for love, I ain't know the cost, I miss myself back then
Bro got a GLE, we used to shop at EBT Cold in the streets, I seen em' bleed, so
****, leave me be I seen a killin' on my phone, the streets
Been trencherous I'm doin' for ****, bro, it's over, no
More generous Searching for peace and prosperity, diamonds clear, they like an ornament
They ran out of stock, but I need drip, so **** ordered it
Feenin' for some love, I get a piece, then I need more of it
I tried to give a bitch my heart and she was just a whore with it
If I confide, I need to know that it's all real
No more bein' hurt inside a trap, cause I got out of it
If you lie once, I'll never trust you, girl, I swear
No more tryna play it back, I'm in a tinted v with hella sticks
I took a trip to memory lane, it wasn't the same like how it was back then
Know people change and they act strange and that's the reason why I don't like them
A couple K's, that's on the block, my bro DK, he got a Glock
How we go from smokin' in a foreign, used to smoke blunts right at Ross
Tried to maintain, but then I lost my heart so cold, covered in frost
I paid for love, I ain't know the cost, I miss myself back then
I took a trip to memory lane, it wasn't the same like how it was back then
Know people change and they act strange, and that's the reason why I don't like them
A couple K's that's on the block, my bro DK, he got a Glock
How we go from smokin' in a foreign, used to smoke blunts right at Ross
Tried to maintain, but then I lost my heart, so cold, covered in frost
I paid for love, I ain't know the cost, I miss myself back then
Written by: Henny
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