back when - ltl whiteboy lyrics
(chorus)
i remember back then we was kickin’ in doors
tryn’ find plugs to hit a l!ck for the zones
hit a move layed low and started stackin up my dough
your favorite rapper cappin he ain’t servin no dope
what you know bout pain i ain’t had no hope
but im blessed that i lived now im rappin gettin dough
don’t let the fame fool you cause im still totin poles
if you f-ckin’ wit my bread then ill put one up in your dome
x2
one up in your dome you get lit like a bic
i f-ck on your b-tch then p-ss her to the clique
pull up with my glock you know it got a grip
the world cold they don’t wanna see you win
i got them uzis, macs, 40s
i stay with my pistol like we rick and morty
go hit the club then i bag me a shorty
bring her back then we gone f-ck till the morning
hop out the vacant you know ima max
you know ill hop out with them dogs
said i was trappin tryna chase me a bag
if i catch a body then im prayin to god
you ain’t no k!lla like you say in your songs
im really out here put in work wit the drum
servin white i charge him five for a bump
im really wit it we gone walk up and bust
walk down run down bussin them slugs
get the work bag it up then i go an buss a jugg
i was in the trap makin swerves with a gun
servin straight drop i was runnin up my funds
b-tch i came up from the mud
i was eatin ramen stackin’ my dubs
my heart cold ion’t ever show love
showin love get you k!lled got me hit with that dog (d-mn)
chorus x2
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