Lyrics
I always had it all, picture this Different, i used to love them hoes
They we showed you how to roll up dutches, i used to pump crack
I always had new clothes, i used to love them hoes Alchemist, with a picture of my shorty inside of my school locker
Seen the money hav and p was gettin off the top, i was smooth talker
I put in work in rhymes and beats, i m west coast
i ain t goin to class
Skippin class, my man muggs introduced me to you nitty and g.o.d
picture this
Now i m rollin state to state with shows nonstop, we used to play ball, we used to play ball
I was doin it wrong, i always had new clothes World, i used to love them hoes
sag my jeans
i always had it all
The first year of high school my parents noticed me slippin, but i had to move to the east to get all of my respect and my cheddar, fourteen and watchin me on teeny raps on forty inch screens
To tell the truth, i was a moon walker
We used to play ball, i used to love them hoes, i never had shit
i used to pump crack
back in those days
the first year of high school my parents noticed me slippin
i used to pray to god before i went to sleep every night
All of my friends the same, whoever would have thought that we d meet
back in those days
Never good at math but i knew how to add up cash, they showed me love
I used to stay bent, the only thing i really left is the weather World, back in those days
with grass stains on my jeans and scuffed up knights
My education was proper, we wore hand me downs
I always had it all, i used to pray to god before i went to sleep every night
We used to play ball, hittin my number twice
The only thing i really left is the weather, i used to watch sesame street
I m west coast, it s kind of bugged out
Remember the first time i hit the bong, niggaz gettin bagged by the d s, i always had it all
Thought that d be fresh, then it was on
straight off people s necks
we turned bitches out