Back In The Day
Lyrics
Take it back to back in them days Unc them got paid
Fast foward to 2008 O's in the grave
How you think it made me feel looking in my momma's face
Thinking of retaliation why not tear up the whole place
Mind racing heart aching not attacking kind of way
Wishing that I had a million I'll clear the whole safe
Hold up watch out Mal chill let me hit him in his face
This a street investigation boy you know your fam ain't safe
His brother working over there ok he gone get erased
These 308's you can't escape we gone up the murder rate
Now ya'll done tried the wrong one they should have told you not to test
Dude now your ass engraved with some shit bags and chest food
Hit you and whoever and them niggas you standing next to
Miss your arm and hit your chest we had to have your neck too
Told you niggas I don't gamble but I had to bet you
Moving fast through my city like a CA vet do
No face cold case know we dissing niggas bad too
Killer want your head ain't no questions gotta have you
Screaming hood rich ain't even had 100 cash fool
Thinking shit a game them killers came and body bagged you
Hustling in my blood you can look down in my past too
Never went out bad I'm down to shootout in a crash too
Used to have this and that but now you in the past fool
Killa that's my man I'm down to give that boy my last fool
And it's vice versa Mal you can get my last too
Seen potential in your eyes way before that cash fool
Remain humble stay out the way they won't outlast you
Out in LA up in the hills that's what that cash do
Take it back to back in them days Unc them got paid
Fast foward to 2008 O's in the grave
How you think it made me feel looking in my momma's face
Thinking of retaliation why not tear up the whole place
Mind racing heart aching not attacking kind of way
Wishing that I had a million I'll clear the whole safe
Hold up watch out Mal chill let me hit him in his face
This a street investigation boy you know your fam ain't safe
His brother working over there ok he gone get erased
These 308's you can't escape we gone up the murder rate
Now ya'll done tried the wrong one they should have told you not to test
Dude now your ass engraved with some shit bags and chest food
Hit you and whoever and them niggas you standing next to
Miss your arm and hit your chest we had to have your neck too
Told you niggas I don't gamble but I had to bet you
Moving fast through my city like a CA vet do
No face cold case know we dissing niggas bad too
Killer want your head ain't no questions gotta have you
Screaming hood rich ain't even had 100 cash fool
Thinking shit a game them killers came and body bagged you
Hustling in my blood you can look down in my past too
Never went out bad I'm down to shootout in a crash too
Used to have this and that but now you in the past fool
Killa that's my man I'm down to give that boy my last fool
And it's vice versa Mal you can get my last too
Seen potential in your eyes way before that cash fool
Remain humble stay out the way they won't outlast you
Out in LA up in the hills that's what that cash do
Writer(s): Ogmal, OG Mal
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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