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letra de past time - dtbrownboyy

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[intro]
hm-hm
i still remember them days when i had nothing to eat on my plate
hm hm
on my plate
on my plate
haan
had couple brothers looking up to me and i knew that their lives can’t be played
grrrrrr-ah

[chorus: dtbrownboyy]
i still remember them days when i had nothing to eat on my plate (ya-ah)
had couple brothers looking up to me and i knew that their lives can’t be played (haan, haan, haan, haan)
to see the sun every morning before going to bed man i always prayed
didn’t know the meaning of life always asking god like “can you explain?”
he told me son “go chase a bag”
live it all up before it’s too late (uh-huh)
this world’s too cold you gon’ get dragged
it’s your own choices that gon’ choose your fate
i told him dunno ima chase a bag, ever since that day i ain’t ever been late
i just keep packin’ it, gettin’ it started, been movin the bag cus i got what it takes (haan)

[verse 1: dtbrownboyy]
demons they wanna come take me, they callin’ my name but it ain’t my time
ima choose when i die ima choose how i die and when i do ima still live (live)
ima live on in the heart of my people (people), can come back anytime (time)
might be a different body but the same me and the same you i can’t forgive (forgive)
i got knocked down but kept gettin’ up
was in the mud for so long til’ i had enough (had enough)
shordy hit me up say that she wanna f-ck (wanna f-ck yea)
ima get me a cheque and then run it up (run it up)
they told me straight up i ain’t blowin’ up (blowin’ up)
now my track plays and they turn it up (turn it up)
you didn’t like it then why is you turnin’ up (turnin’ up)
this ain’t the best of me i just been warmin’ up (warmin’ up)

[verse 2: cito]
yaaaa-aa-aa-aaaaaaah

[verse 2: dtbrownboyy]
yaaaa-yaaahh-yaaa-yeaaa

[verse 2: cito]
i still remember them days
i still remember them days (yea-yea-ah)
i still remember them days (ya)
i still re-, i still

[verse 2: dtbrownboyy]
i remember them days, uh uhh

[chorus: dtbrownboyy]
i still remember them days when i had nothing to eat on my plate (on my platee)
had couple brothers looking up to me and i knew that their lives can’t be played
to see the sun every morning before going to bed man i always prayed
didn’t know the meaning of life always asking god like “can you explain?”
he told me son “go chase a bag”
live it all up before it’s too late (uh-huh)
this world’s too cold you gon’ get dragged
it’s your own choices that gon’ choose your fate (haan, haan)
i told him dunno ima chase a bag, ever since that day i ain’t ever been late
i just keep packin’ it, gettin’ it started, been movin the bag cus i got what it takes (grrr)

[verse 3: cito]
slip and slide on your block the score is uneven you better go ride for your side (sidee)
my broski a hothead he don’t play no games if you run up on us better hope you survive (survive)
glove compartment yea the 40 sittin’
i gotta squeeze yea my palms is itching
i was down now i got them listening
they showed no love so there is no forgiveness (yuh, yuh)
i’m going up, i can not drop
they plottin’ on me but i don’t give a f-ck (no)
gotta grind take my bros out the slums
eastside yea you know where i’m from (from)
sfg yea we strive for greatness
she used to diss now i’m on her playlist
she b-mp the tracks i ain’t even famous
talkin’ sh-t gonna leave you brainless ya (yaa)
they faking they acting these rappers be talkin’ but they really cappin’ they ain’t about that action they ain’t really trappin’
my shordy she bad and she know her fashion
we wanna live lavish
so i’m steady grindin’ (grindin’)
she wanted gold so i give her diamonds
mixing the pot now it’s feelin’ like science
king of my city like i’m a lion
do what i say now i’m feelin’ like simon
loving the kid she like “why you so stylish?” (stylish)
treat her right fly her out to the island (island)
first flip had to reup a q (ya ya)
write so much had to go to the stu (ya yaaa)
droptop i’m like “b-tch who are you?” (ya ya)
your block’s hot that’s cause me and my tool (ya yaaa, ya ya)
kick rocks you not part of my crew ya ya

[chorus: dtbrownboyy]
i still remember them days when i had nothing to eat on my plate
had couple brothers looking up to me and i knew that their lives can’t be played
to see the sun every morning before going to bed man i always prayed
didn’t know the meaning of life always asking god like “can you explain?”
he told me son “go chase a bag”
live it all up before it’s too late (uh-huh)
this world’s too cold you gon’ get dragged
it’s your own choices that gon’ choose your fate
i told him dunno ima chase a bag, ever since that day i ain’t ever been late
i just keep packin’ it, gettin’ it started, been movin the bag cus i got what it takes (haaaa)

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