That was then
And uhh This is now
Things definitely ain’t the same but um
We here
We working
YTM
Cold nights on a summer day
Used to throw five with the homie, blaze in the Hallway
Bombay with the lemonade
Grab the simply, they ain’t got it? Get the minute maid
And not a minute later got this nice fine thing
Pulling up on the kid like how you doing player
Im looking up shawty smiling, playing with her hair
A n#gg# had to wipe his eyes, make sure he seeing clear
I admit that I was stuck, I couldn’t help but stare
But shawty had so much #ss the nеxt chick said it wasn’t fair
Had to hit her with that Thomas Wayne mack
Bring her back to my lair, slay hеr and all that
They say Grieving is a process, I’m dipped in all black
Fighting demons from my past, young samurai jack
Now characterize that, this more then just rap
Had to bring it back to Brooklyn where my real n#gg#s at
I remember all them days i couldn’t get it right
I was f#cking up my bread Couldn’t sleep at night
Steady questioning the lord like is this really life
Till i finally found myself and then i blessed the mic
I remember all them days i couldn’t get it right
I was f#cking up my bread Couldn’t sleep at night
Steady questioning the lord like is this really life
Till i finally found myself and then i blessed the mic
Eleven forty nine embedded within my mind
Thats my home where i reside
Been here since i was nine
Was raised to get mine
You fail just keep trying
Let them hate lil shawty, Keep rising you gone shine
You don’t need their respect, What good is a Co-sign
When the same people talking ain’t putting in half the time
With a little bit of patience i promise you gone be fine
Throw your three’s to the sky
Let them read between the lines like
Still remember all them days i couldn’t get it right
I was f#cking up my bread Couldn’t sleep at night
Steady questioning the lord like is this really life
Till i finally found myself and then i blessed the mic
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YumsThatMan Lyrics – August Nights