Released: January 2, 2017
Featuring: Lud Foe Lil Durk
Songwriter: Lud Lil Durk PnB Rock
[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock]
Streets fucked up outchere right now man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I need a coupe back from '88
What I spent on my Muller was 88
Robbed a nigga, he was 88
Man I had to do it to keep the baby straight
Dog food had the kitchen stink
.40 Glock and it was nickel plate
I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin'
I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin'
I can turn a nigga to a gun man
Odell with the draco, shoot one hand
Could've caught a body but the gun jammed
Bullets flyin' through the runnin' man
Rollie watch give 'em sun tan
Dope money in the rubber band
All black like a Uber guy
Shooters hoppin' out the Uber van
I'm a gangster and we all gang-gang for them dead niggas
Bagging 88, free them niggas at the fed nigga
I love my pops, he sold 10 toes and he ain't shared nigga
I'm gettin' higher with the guys, fuck your dead niggas
[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock]
Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now
Man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
[Verse 2: Lud Foe]
This MAC-11 hold 88
All these rap niggas featherweight
He say he want beef, get a whole plate
The bullets hit you and they penetrate
Got a schedule just for making cake
And I'm always on time, I'm never late
Remember praying for them for them better days
But now we just ball like everyday
If you tryna book me then pick a date
She got a nice ass, I love her face
We pull on a Opp and it's candles out
You would think it was his birthday
My Cinderella is a mermaid
Brought her glass slippers for her birthday
Them hollows leave him with a burst face
And don't fuck with me in the first place
Benjamin Franklin blue face
Jimmy Choo that's what my shoes say
Don't give a fuck about what you say
I'm kickin' the pussy like Lupe
My car go zoom zoom zoom
Panamera it's a coupe day
She a broke bitch with a cute face
So I shoot on her mouth like a toothpaste
[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock]
Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now
Man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Streets fucked up outchere right now man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I need a coupe back from '88
What I spent on my Muller was 88
Robbed a nigga, he was 88
Man I had to do it to keep the baby straight
Dog food had the kitchen stink
.40 Glock and it was nickel plate
I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin'
I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin'
I can turn a nigga to a gun man
Odell with the draco, shoot one hand
Could've caught a body but the gun jammed
Bullets flyin' through the runnin' man
Rollie watch give 'em sun tan
Dope money in the rubber band
All black like a Uber guy
Shooters hoppin' out the Uber van
I'm a gangster and we all gang-gang for them dead niggas
Bagging 88, free them niggas at the fed nigga
I love my pops, he sold 10 toes and he ain't shared nigga
I'm gettin' higher with the guys, fuck your dead niggas
[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock]
Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now
Man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
[Verse 2: Lud Foe]
This MAC-11 hold 88
All these rap niggas featherweight
He say he want beef, get a whole plate
The bullets hit you and they penetrate
Got a schedule just for making cake
And I'm always on time, I'm never late
Remember praying for them for them better days
But now we just ball like everyday
If you tryna book me then pick a date
She got a nice ass, I love her face
We pull on a Opp and it's candles out
You would think it was his birthday
My Cinderella is a mermaid
Brought her glass slippers for her birthday
Them hollows leave him with a burst face
And don't fuck with me in the first place
Benjamin Franklin blue face
Jimmy Choo that's what my shoes say
Don't give a fuck about what you say
I'm kickin' the pussy like Lupe
My car go zoom zoom zoom
Panamera it's a coupe day
She a broke bitch with a cute face
So I shoot on her mouth like a toothpaste
[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock]
Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now
Man there ain't no rules
Everybody want to be cool
Everybody got somethin' to prove
Everybody got them a tool
Everybody think shit a game
Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88
Man the game done changed
Man the game done changed
I wish I grew up in '88
I wish I grew up in '88