Everything We Did

[Intro] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh [Verse 1] Ah, yeah Hat that got the P, so you know me I got it poppin' huh I was in the wood, would link with bro who came from Robbins, huh Niggas that we knew as shorties had just turned to robbin’, huh Used to have to sneak shit like QB's but I had options, huh Up North with my brodies, had to get up with my partners Couldn't have no feelings, even now, I’m still tryna process them That's why I write so much It takes some time to realize what we saw so young You wouldn't understand, you ain't my mans Boy, you was not with us Say, how y'all runnin' things and we lapped y'all a mile ago? Said we down to go Bro got more shells than the Galápagos Took a ride with bro Tryna show him a different life, you know Before this, hе prolly would shake somethin' or just take somеthin’ Now I’m tryna teach the kids how they can possibly make somethin' Crazy how the change comin’ (We used to be broke) Uh, had him promotin' MP3s (He used to sell dope) I been- I been tryna sell hope You know, degrees and shit But bro got Nick Lachey tryna make the block 98 degrees and shit [Chorus] Had to switch my lens, wanted bands, had to focus (I feel him though) Tryna get some ends with my friends, with my homies (Let's see what you talkin' about) Can’t work 9 to 5, back then wouldn't nobody hire You can see it in my eyes, on the guys, I wasn't going Roll with my bro, he hit serves, they was potent All them doors was closed but you know we kick them open It is what it is, gotta get it how you live You know everything we did is some shit we gon' cope with (Uh, yeah) [Verse 2] We seen niggas' talk switch up When the Glock lift up And they blocks lit up That was back when niggas was swisher coppin' and sellin' nicks was poppin' Saw niggas get to robbin' to pay for Christmas shoppin' Just to get some Robins, you know, Rocky shit They would split a noggin (Ayy, subtract that shit) It's a problem Add it and multiply couple times (Yeah) Homie said that it solve the problem He playin' offense He said that he had to harm him You can't defend everybody Pat myself on my back 'cause I know that Femi got me Automatics and some semis, prolly I learned five times out of ten (That whip is a striker) That the car engine is a Hemi, prolly I don't go to too many parties Niggas' dumb and I can't die 'Cause we came a long way and I can't lie Switched the focus, had to get the bag For all the shit that we didn't have We was swipin' shit, wipin' shit, 'til it's clean You would think it's a Brillo pad Skippin' class, failed chem, I would skip the lab Been had the gift of gab (Facts) I needed funds to mix the raps with some guns When's the last time you seen niggas cry? [Chorus] Had to switch my lens, wanted bands, had to focus Tryna get some ends with my friends, with my homies Can't work 9 to 5, back then wouldn't nobody hire You can see it in my eyes, on the guys, I wasn't going Roll with my bro, he hit serves, they was potent All them doors was closed but you know we kick them open It is what it is, gotta get it how you live You know everything we did is some shit we gon' cope with