At the bar, order another double
Way my night is going might just drink the bottle
Memory getting fuzzy won't be fun tomorrow
But these days I don't worry nothing
And I like to give a shout out to the g's from the yike days
And shout out to the g's from the 8th grade
Times have changed, y'all stayed the same
And I still remember like it was just yesterday
Young and hopeful
Home for curfew
Cups of pink or purple
Thoughts was turtle
Chopped the herbal
Man we came full circle
Shouldered burdens
Making moves as we just jumped the hurdles
Consequences but we never listened
We some wild boys tripping
Double cup sipping
Memories from a time when the vibes was different
And the time still ticking
And I'm still kicking
Think I caught a vibe from the shit that I am mixing up
Uh, people change like the money do
Momma told me son some you win and some you lose
Whatever stays then you knew that it was meant for you
So I just prayed and I moved onto a new pursuit
I stopped resisting
And let my labors bear fruition
The thoughts persisted
But I was having premonitions
My spirits brilliance
While live inside the simulation
Consequences but I never listened
We some wild boys tripping
Double cup sipping
Memories from a time when the vibes was different
And the time still ticking
And I'm still kicking
Think I caught a vibe from the shit that I am mixing up