Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Been through hell
Still came back
Making plays
Like a quarterback
Rolling up while I steer
OG smoke in the air
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
I was a beast
Up in the streets
Summer to summer
I'm coming to eat
I was a G
R.I.P.
All the mothers and fathers of grieve
Could've been me
Could've been you
Didn't really motherf*cking matter to me
I would agree
Sounds kind of f*cked up don't it
When you a product of B
I married to the gram
Then smoke another pound of the loud
Hear the engines go vroom vroom
Po Po coming now nigga run run
Those were the days
Open the case
Go through the judge
Don't send me away
Send me away
Found me a love
Now I'm okay
Choose my words to manifest shit everyday
Found me some space
What I'm gone say
Ain't up for debate
My memory great
My memory great
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Danberry - Memory Lane (feat. Grips) Lyrics
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Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Been through hell
Still came back
Making plays
Like a quarterback
Rolling up while I steer
OG smoke in the air
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
I was a beast
Up in the streets
Summer to summer
I'm coming to eat
I was a G
R.I.P.
All the mothers and fathers of grieve
Could've been me
Could've been you
Didn't really motherf*cking matter to me
I would agree
Sounds kind of f*cked up don't it
When you a product of B
I married to the gram
Then smoke another pound of the loud
Hear the engines go vroom vroom
Po Po coming now nigga run run
Those were the days
Open the case
Go through the judge
Don't send me away
Send me away
Found me a love
Now I'm okay
Choose my words to manifest shit everyday
Found me some space
What I'm gone say
Ain't up for debate
My memory great
My memory great
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Been through hell
Still came back
Making plays
Like a quarterback
Rolling up while I steer
OG smoke in the air
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
I was a beast
Up in the streets
Summer to summer
I'm coming to eat
I was a G
R.I.P.
All the mothers and fathers of grieve
Could've been me
Could've been you
Didn't really motherf*cking matter to me
I would agree
Sounds kind of f*cked up don't it
When you a product of B
I married to the gram
Then smoke another pound of the loud
Hear the engines go vroom vroom
Po Po coming now nigga run run
Those were the days
Open the case
Go through the judge
Don't send me away
Send me away
Found me a love
Now I'm okay
Choose my words to manifest shit everyday
Found me some space
What I'm gone say
Ain't up for debate
My memory great
My memory great
Been a long time since memory lane
Reminiscing brings back pain
Where do we go from here
Chronic smoke blurs the years
Still shackled in chains
Still victim of change
Been working so long
I done left memory lane
Writer: Conrad McRae, Trevor Latshaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid