I feel you homie nigga I lived that shit nigga I felt that shit
We never felt so rich those were the good ass days bro
Sure we was broke but we was b-b guns havin' hella fun on natural dope
When you started to smoke that's when you changed
The weed hit the brain and the man thought he came
It was joint, after joint, after joint, after joint
In one month your fuckin' brain was destroyed
You cant forget the barrio ese thatz were you were raised,
living crammed with your fams, skipping meals for days,
during class you would fight and act a fool
the only mexicano in a white black school.
Clothes all out of trend only wanted a friend
walking through the stores with no money to spend.............