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otw sage - remember all them days lyrics

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(verse 1 otw sage)
i remember all them days i was posted in the trap
i remember all them days i was posted with a strap
now i gotta sit here all alone, cause i don’t got n0body who can call my phone (yeah)
now i got all this money now you wanna come back
that’s not how this works bae just get back
antisocial so i don’t get invited to kickbacks
i’m a sad boy but i still play with big gats
once she comes my way you not getting your b+tch back
sitting here all alone smoking on that big pack
said i would marry you now i’m saying forget that (aye)
racing on the highway in that all black h+llcat
how you dissing on the gang and you ain’t even clap back
why you talking out yo neck if you ain’t really like that
some of my homies be walking around toting that big mac
sliding for my homies know i gotta get my getback
left me at my darkest can’t believe you really did that
thinking about falling in love f+ck it forget that
missing all them days when we would sit back and chit chat
run up on me and this choppa it’s gon’ splat splat
(bridge)
i remember all them days
i remember all them days
i remember all them days
i remember all them days
i remember all them days
i remember all them days

(verse 2 melo witit)
remember days me and gang posted on the block
30 shots up in this glock tryna catch a op
red beams on his head, hollows hit his top
he kept on dissing on drop so we got em popped
and yeah we got em smoked, i know the ops mad
they jacking again go grab the glocks and the ski mask
that internet dissing no we not into that
hollows dumping out the glock and it push his wig back
he was dissing on the gang, got split like a kit+kat
you don’t want no beef wit us all my n+ggas with that
run up on us wrong lil n+gga you gon’ get bl!cked at
and if you talking like you wit it boy you better keep that
boy you better keep that pole, and if you don’t, all my n+ggas gon’ slide, with them poles and they gon’ blow
and just like some tissue we wiping your nose
no time for games all my n+ggas on go
and just like nando, i keep me a pole
slide on the ops we don’t got anymore
shoutout to big bro
run up on gang gon’ get popped like a pimple



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