[Chorus] Remember roaches in my ashtray And roaches in my cereal Airforce knockoffs With the Gucci print material Way before the iphones Twitter gram socials Im talkin bout nextel chirps And Boost mobiles Back when the face tatts was for OG k**as Now I'm seein' tear drops on you soundcloud n***as Remember back when music had content and metaphors Way before the mumble nonsense and poppin handlebars [Verse 1] All these rappers junkies talkin like they dope dealers One song they scammers the next song they k**ers First time I shot the gun the neighbors called the peoples I was watchin 12 search for shells like Easter Thats around the time they shot my daddy for the Rollie Round the same time AI lost to Kobe Platinum fubu summers rockin iceberg in the winter Gold bag hermans ain't no Sprewell Spinners f**in up computers usin limewire bear share Bootleggin boostin sellin cd's at the daycare Savin up gwala for my stash spot Momma still ask me how the f** i get that xbox Round the first time i saw my uncle smokin crack rocks In the flinstones smokin pebbles like it's bedrock Round the same time my pops was scammin on that laptop Still remember when my uncle Sidney took that headshot I was tryna get those Jordan 17 deadstocks Used to hoop dream pushin rock on the blacktop Started home invadin kickin combination padlock Puttin crackrock in the finger for leg lock I was hella young watchin Triple H & Ric Flair Bust my head open play fightin with a steel chair Tryna be a wrestler almost put me in a wheelchair Thankful for that medicare welfare hell yeah [Chorus] Remember roaches in my ashtray And roaches in my cereal Airforce knockoffs With the Gucci print material Way before the iphones Twitter gram socials Im talkin bout nextel chirps And Boost mobiles Back when the face tatts was for OG k**as Now I'm seein tear drops on you soundcloud n***as Remember back when music had content and metaphors Way before the mumble nonsense and poppin handlebars [Verse 2] Nowadays i can't even walk in the store Without these crazy-a** fans and boppin-a** hoes Back in 04 a hoe said i wouldn't blow Now every show I go 3 or 4 give me dome I was up in vegas at the mayweather party Then my momma call me bout hurricane harvey Said the house got flooded water covered up the sofa Impala Range Rover she need me to come over Nowhere near so it was f**in up my night Like they gon be alright tomorrow book a flight Book a 40 mins call she was callin all night Said theres no more food and lights And she been fightin for her life Told Toby book the plane i gotta be there by tonight But all this hurricane rain made the airport cancel flights Im like "what the f** how?" Im thinkin like wow Prayin that she dont drown Dear lord just get her out She worked her whole life to move the family out the hood Just to lose everything she had in the flood Donald trump and red cross actin like some hoes People drownin in their homes cuz they couldn't get a boat Pops got a bad heart last year he had a stroke In his bed off meds couldn't swim sink or float On the roof for three days before rescue by FEMA 12 years later same day as Katrina If you was in my shoes you ah prolly be stressin But sometimes got He ah bless you with tension Every day i say my grace because i coulda lost my people I still got cases me and my brothers fightin RICO 600k for the bailbonds people Another 100k i pray my lawyer got the cheat code Organized crime, dope and money launder 5-99 and thats the only offer