'94 Till Infinity

This '94 till infinity
 This '94 till infinity
 This '94 till infinity
 Live in yo vicinity
 Nigga lets get it
 I used to be the kid out in the street
 With my niggas we playin' football on the concrete
 When there was beef, used to keep it discrete, we never flea
 This that '94 Til Infinity you mini me
 We shot hoops and dominos on the hard floor
 Every night I hear em kick in a door, that's was life on North
 Oakley Drive, Always seen a nigga ride by and give a side eye (why) the stake's high
 Niggas cars gettin' hot wired, they stole tires
 The stress was long, my dome was on fire
 The block was hot, them niggas sendin' them shots
 I never knew if I was gonna flop on that hard top
 Was dribblin' on that hard top
 Just a couple of kids
 We were smart but had a hard top
 And back then it was hard knocks
 You drive it in and got the hard knocks
 You ever had to wake that ass up to them hard knocks
 We put in the work
 Every other day going bizerk, Well over the worth
 Nike shorts with the white t-shirt
 And it was blacked out cuz a nigga lived in the dirt
 It was Nas and Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie
 And Mobb Deep, I thought my whole crew was Mobb Deep
 You saw me, kickin it back, sipping it back
 Its only juice
 But I pretend it was Yak
 Niggas on the bus sellin' them sacks, I didn't give in to that
 I stepped back, had to stay on track
 Felt like I had a weight on my back, never hang the pack
 Niggas claim they hard but they was whack
 I remember niggas rockin' Gerbauds,
 Over size dickies, then it switched up to the polos,
 With the fitted cap, wit the Nike bag, niggas gave me dap
 If you comin' wit the hater swag then ya neck get snapped
 All I wanted to do was chill
 But couldn't do that
 Cuz the tension was real
 Every other day a nigga was killed
 It was real on the hill
 But I stayed on the field instead of poppin' pills
 That gridiron where I pick up my skill
 Every Tuesday and Wednesday doin' them drills
 Every evening I took a Advil, chillin' wit Johnny, Tevin, Vonte, Big Jay, Keith, Big Phil
 Had dequan, labarrious
 The crew was hilarious
 We did wild shit the various
 We all played defense
 Goin off the deep end
 You couldn't tell us shit cuz we ran shit period
 And I ain't talked to em in a long while
 But it's cool to see we on now, without a doubt
 We came in, did damage and then we out
 Went our own ways
 But in the end we still holdin' it down
 Got nothin' but love for J. Lacey
 And Christ Bryant, Friday Night we got violent
 And can't forget my nigga Justin
 Them quarterbacks they hated us
 Cuz every other play the coach said buss em
 I never thought that it would come to an end
 And I wish that I could do it again, but I gotta move on
 I gotta go n get mine I'm on the clock
 Buildin on the stock
 Rockin' the Block and it don't stop
 I'm pushin' 23, it's right in front of me
 You tryna win, but it's already won to me
 It's Dretti Savage coming live in your vicinity
 And it's forever 94 'Til Infinity