Neva go back, neva go back, yeah, yeah
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Sometimes I wish I was a kid again,
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Running with my friends and them, up and down the street
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Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats
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On the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims she's freak
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It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see
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Rise and shine, get up off my ass and mash for cash
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No time to procrastinate
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Yeah, I'd rather drink a 40 but they have to wait
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I ride a bucket it's kinda of rusty but I blast the base
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On the road again for the prods we in
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The block used to be sunny but they snowed it in
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Now the junkie scrape change for the dollar menu
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That's what he said, but the rock is what he really into
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Gave him a dollar anyway, cause who knows
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Maybe the dope boy baby needs some new clothes
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Could we all going through it, no matter how you view it
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Slice it, cut it, bring it back or screw it
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Hot as ever been but I'm cooling it ah
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They see never works on my window, down
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Not worry, kids will reset the days, reminiscence good lord
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While I used to run in places sometimes
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Sometimes I wish I was a kid again,
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Running with my friends and them, up and down the street
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Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats
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On the phone all night with the girl I Like and she claims she a freak
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It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see
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Grab my... on the go, cooking in the kitchen something good for my soul
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G.I. Joes on all on her living room floor
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It seems like yesterday, but she passed so long a go, good heavens
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I wanna go to church but ain't no good reverends
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She probably frowing on me now cause I know better
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But I push on, searching for some cush on
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To pay the bills and the responsibilities that I diss on
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Not a pot to piss in a tree to piss on, the devil come around too much
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I'm hollar get going
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But it's hard to get off when you can't get on
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I put my life on this wax, nobody listons (listens)
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So I cruise, me and just my blues
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Looking at the world through my broken rear view
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Not worry, cause I pray for better days, reminiscence good lord how I used to run in places sometimes
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Sometimes I wish I was a kid again,
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Running with my friends and them, up and down the street
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Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats
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And the phone I like with the girl I like that she claims she's free
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It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see
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It's living outside in her garden
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My brother, his son and his daughter
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The Rap game before I was stealing
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Back when Pac and Biggie where living
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[Voice]
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Ohhh it be cool to go back
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But now where were at
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No more regrets
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I'm waiting on what's next
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I wish I was a kid again,
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Running with my friends and them, up and down the street
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Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats
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On the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims she's free
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It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see.
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Never Go Back
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Big KRIT |