You know I was just reminiscing like when we was kids

Running around neighborhood to neighborhood

Getting into shit up to no good

Na we was tripping

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

Why when we was kids my chain fell of my shit

And now I'm riding on stolen bikes

We all knew the street lights gone come on at night

I always late just in another hood

I'm whooping ass like Dolemite

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

When I was a kid didn't give a fuck if thats yo girl

I still broke the ice

Didn't have a clue where I was going in life

I heard all the doubts and all the hate

But never gave up like I'm Dolemite

Yeah hm

I need gave up while they was splurging I just saved up

They thought that I was broke but I been paid up

I been in the gym on punching bags and lifting weights

I got my weight up

When I was a lil jit

I used to think inside my head like who gone save us

It definitely wasn't Santa

Not the tooth fairy or Nana

Not the cops and not the camera

Earned my stripes just like a flannel

And thee bitches be distractions on my momma

I can't lay up

Remember shooting my shot at them lil hoes when I was a boy

The neighbors they complaining we outside we making noise

Now I treat my whips when I Drive em like a toy

Drugs in my system I'm just tryna fill the void

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

Why when we was kids my chain fell of my shit

And now I'm riding on stolen bikes

We all knew the street lights gone come on at night

I always late just in another hood

I'm whooping ass like Dolemite

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

When I was a kid didn't give a fuck if thats yo girl

I still broke the ice

Didn't have a clue where I was going in life

I heard all the doubts and all the hate

But never gave up like I'm Dolemite

Everything that happened way before

Came back around like nun-chucks

You gotta first and back in school I had U's on my conduct

Bad as hell but focused in on math was always good with numbers

The type of shit prepare you for real life or you gone go right under

Yeah, go right under

We was kicking doors and shooting hoops like every summer

We was having fun but knew we had to get some money

Roast sessions at the culdesac if you was bummy

If you was fresh the shit was funny

In high school had to put it on a different shoe the whole month

Skinny jeans was tailored but a **** ain't wear no chucks

Hoes knew I wasn't shit

But they still would fuck me but showed no love

Skipping school to smoke gas like like all we learned was roll up

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

Why when we was kids my chain fell of my shit

And now I'm riding on stolen bikes

We all knew the street lights gone come on at night

I always late just in another hood

I'm whooping ass like Dolemite

Why is it so hard to choose from wrong and right

When I was a kid didn't give a fuck if thats yo girl

I still broke the ice

Didn't have a clue where I was going in life

I heard all the doubts and all the hate

But never gave up like I'm Dolemite