This is a song about "Remember old times"

I really remember and miss all those times

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Of the times you wish i would remember your splendor

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Then those bitches who grew old.

Remember when we went to happy times

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Hand to hand in the cold

And don't think what you're old

Relive all the good times

All the time with this glock of mines

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Televised everywhere i dyed and remember

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

That i feel is my true fear, for to remember happy times....