Gabe Niles - 1999 ft. D.R.A.M. lyrics

[Hook: Max] Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me I said Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me I said Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me [Verse 1: Max] Living my life on beast mode Watch my mamma work case loads For them bank rolls, could rob that bank I would sh** right now I think I should Some thugger mother f**er already platinum out my hood Got sh** cracking, I was good Took that sh** right up the Block block block at the cops Who the f** you gonna stop Best to f** get out the way PS2 is on the way And my daddy can't afford it So what the f** i'm gone take Running up inside estates Where you stay Better count your blessings In your crib is how it go tonight Its Christmas in that hoe tonight She ask me where I go at night Said we was at the park Mamma I swear you can ask Jamal When we was really down the street Snatching out them VCRs Rode away with that b**h Strapped to my handle bars My homie riding on the pegs And thank god he didn't fall That's when you called and we hauled Mamma what you doing tomorrow Can you take me up to [?]-land Some sh** I need to pawn 'cause [Hook] Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me I said Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me Shout-out boy Jones (that's my Mamma) Shout-out wood Jones (that's my Pappa) [?] [Verse 2: D.R.A.M.] Back in '99 I want that n***a But in 2009 them hoes had switched up You done thought I drove a Fisker 2005 Cadillac that hoe was silver In the front seat where she laughed And in the back see she got drilled up That was around the same time I'm sipping pills up Stole from CVS I would snatch the Benadryl up Make sure its the children's with The different hydramine though The concoction had me itching f** that sh** I'm trying to lean though Back in '99 both my lungs and Nose was clean yo I wore a D.A.R.E. shirt with Dirt on off brand sneaks yo You would be ashamed at the Bottom of my jeans yo Them hoes was walked over Sad song but I could sing though The weed smoke I was introduced to the weed smoke Chesapeake strip My first spliff had my knees gone I remember '99 but f** living in the past And f** a daily 9-5 'Cause I ain't really getting cash [Hook] Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me I said Back in '99 I was that n***a I was I was a youngin running wild for them figures I was I was just a rebel child from a Virginia I was I was getting what my mamma couldn't give me