Yo Yeah Yeah Nigga You can take me back where you found me Big city boy, Walls all around me Circle got smaller cause we threw all the cap out Talk down They might put you in a half house Spinning in Clubs near you I'm on request Opps tryna' hate saw your DM's in request Might just go and get "Veli" tatted on my chest Big Mac if its beef they want expect Stay with a gadget so they call me inspector Yo girl in the lab and the D is not for Dexter I been getting bitches Feel like I work in a pet shop I'm only in the office for the desktop Bottom make your head rock Obi make a neck rock Bass'll get you tear drops When you come around nigga Everybody head Bops Everybody get shot Obi make the led rock Put you in the bed rock I woke the feds up Bout' ten bens Had to wake the deads up Twelve looking for the went down So they woke the teds up Thought I'd give you the heads up Threw her legs up Curve your dream girl feel like Beckham Yo, who the fuck Is making all that noise? Yeah Remember the Years Remember the days Yeah Remember the Years Remember the days I never forget a face Remember that ass Remember her friend Remember that night Remember the trap Remember the days Remember to pray Remember to carry to strap Yeah, Uh That Lil shorty a nat She was all over the map Hmm, Yeah She was all over my lap She was over the back seat Hmm I like your head is at She came over just to clap cheeks Hmm You know all I do is slap That boy was an opp and we drop him Baby he ain't even on my level For me to call that nigga opposite Young and Notorious you know out on that poppa shit Imagine being with a shorty that move with a 7 I feel for you Ain't that about a bitch Young and we ain't got a lot to lose Homie That mean there's a lot to win Niggas got a lot fans but don't got a lotta bands Can you tell me the meaning Niggas got a lot of friends big ass crew But none of em niggas eating Niggas gotta double tap Even if you don't like to see it Niggas got a lot hype But honestly none of em niggas is hard as me Too many hoes like Christmas Leave you too many mouths to feed Too little people know you Leaving too many people to please Too many hours in Leaving too little time for sleep Too many I'm in the stu right now To the point she had to leave Remember the days Remember the niggas that thought I wouldn't be shit Remember the shorties that curved me Same shorties tryna get hit Remember the days Remember the nights I never forget a face I had put up a fight Giving em they energy back I know that's what they