Yo Lovin... Wish I could take you back to my younger days Feet pajamas, oatmeal off the microwave Way back when I used to watch cartoons Now I just rock the same sh** like cartoons For the last buck with the chronic I was supposed to be crib, fruit snacks and Sonic Now I'm posted in the spot with sacks and Tonic Serve the high school kids before home economics With a mind full of money and a heart full of change Gotcha n***a puffing loosies skip home, a thang Don't take it as a diss if a n***a don't speak It's just... a lot on my mind this week Gave my n***a four years so I smoke more blunts And the n***a that snitched got 36 months ... what goes around come back Tryna make the beat cry put my life on the track Sit in Champion hood, split a swisher down the middle Nights in the snow, bloc high like acquittal Got a get it, no matter what's the season Missed my PO day gotta come up with a reason My granny die, already used that f** it Let the dice know, sipping the henney straight back Roll another sack gotta get my mind right Hit the booth spit the truth like W. Cronkite I'm a heavyweight, guns make you levitate Bout to get the d back crackin' like '88 Phone was goin' on by Marvin Cause n***as still hustlin' and starvin'