FMB DZ
I Remember
[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, n***a, 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 n***as 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?
N***a, I ain't never been no bitch ho
Chopper make a bitch n***a dance like the disco
Cookin' dope, n***a, n***a say it look like Crisco
I juts put twenty bands on that n***a kinfolk
Eight hundred for a Kenzo, bricks in the Benzo
Shooters in the Pinto, maneuvers in the rental
You n***as 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 n***a, you ain't never ever felt no pain, n***a
Such a shame, n***a, I can't put you up on gang, n***a
Five n***as, ten thirties, who worried 'bout aim, n***a? 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, n***as 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