Back When
Take you back, take you back
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Young nigga wasn't really into talkin
Knowing me, I was always into something
They hated on me just because I had the juice
OJ Simpson, on the field, with the moves
Why you think they say I'm cutting loose?
Kept two bitches with me like a motherfucking coupe
Don't be tryna block the shine, no
Don't be tryna stop the grind, no
I love living in this life of mine, mm, mm
I'm not even in my prime, mm, mm
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Young nigga wasn't really into talkin
Knowing me, I was always into something
Young nigga from Denbigh
Davis syndrome up in me
Was moving city to city
Catch me mobbing out the Hemi
Tell the private eyes come get me
Might lose me if you don't pay attention
Cold nigga, uh, I can get chilly
Can't trust a certain side, niggas iffy
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Young nigga wasn't really into talkin
Knowing me, I was always into something
Moved out Michaels' Woods
Wish a nigga woods, man, I wish a nigga would
Only if he could
Only if she could
Make me feel some type of way, the suburbs like a hood
How you paying rent & house look like some shit?
You got the latest kicks, ghetto fabulous
Halloween come around, they kidnapping kids
Treat or trick bitch, we pulling up with them sticks
Let it hit
Hit a lick
Niggas starting shooting, road block, watch the pigs
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Take you back to when I was a youngin
Young nigga wasn't really into talkin
Knowing me, I was always into something