Things Done Changed

Remember them niggas from the Bridge be the realest

Pissy staircases, the Hill for the dealers

Told you what crack was and what the blue steel is

And yeah, only my real homies could feel this

Remember Fly Ty, damn, the nigga doin years, kid

Baby mama drama, the cops nearly killed him

"Infamous" came out, but look, rap is wack now

The fans that used to bump to it, half of them doin crack now

Block full of crack vials, life of a black child

Bitches got AIDS cause they don't believe in Lifestyles

That's they whole lifestyle, used to have a nice smile

Now her teeth is missin, and she lookin type foul

Pregnant by a nigga on trial, facin life now

A true story, even though it might sound foul

But that was back in the days

Ooh I can remember back in the days

I reminisce on you but now the game done changed

The streets still cold but niggas ain't built the same

Things done changed, it ain't the same

I wish I could go back again

Remember when we used to call weed buddha and sometimes sess

Now it's nothin less than 'dro, the haze is the best

It was big gold chain, now it's diamonds on the neck

Went from two-shot Dillingers to fully loaded Tecs

We used to be in love, now it's all about the sex

Bitches with fat asses and nice big breasts

We used to love to rhyme, now it's all about the checks

Flossin around in Bentleys, they used to push the Lex

And now we drink Henny and still sip Becks

But used to hit the ave with the click to catch wreck

Your crew was your posse, and now it's your set

It was Deceps then, now it's the Bloods and the Crips

Do the crime, do the time, now everybody snitch

Death is a bastard, but life is a bitch

But that was back in the days