Our Lifes Past

And I think back Sometimes It be so sad Hows life Oh i wanna go back To old times Our lifes past In no time Thinking back oh reminicing Of mommas kisses on my face Family dinners I complain about What be on my plate Young boy, sit down, How you gunna spit in her face? We barely had the money To break a dollar out the bank If you think that I owe you a damn thing You can lick your own honeysuckle bitch Imma spit in your damn face Show you how cruel and rude This whole world thinks And if you come crying back imma be like Woah Woah And I think back Sometimes It be so sad Hows life Oh i wanna go back To old times Our lifes past In no time And I think back Sometimes It be so sad How's life Oh I wanna go back To old times Our lifes past In no time