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Song: | Looking Back |
Album: | Dime Trap | Genres: | Urban |
Year: | 2018 |
Length: | 211 sec |
Lyrics:
Who the fuck is that? Yeah, bitch, it's me, it's me So humble, I'm so humble Ay, tell me what you gon' see looking back at yo' life Won't be worth a damn, if you ain't living it right All we know is stripes, learned to die for respect You make a lot of money, they admirin' that We gettin' bags here, playa, it just is what is is Fall, flay, do or die, kill or be killed Remember, walking Bankhead, was a terrible thought Intensions ain't work, tryna come up now I'm praying God blessed me and this life I chose Cause the new Benz dropped, can't be ridin' the old ones In 12 hours, I done raised hell and shit Middle of the crack era, tryna sell and shit In Vegas, fightin' police, me and Jeezy and 'em Hit the strip, Fat Burger, did my thing again All I do is kick back, blow gas and smile Reminiscing 'bout when I was young and wild You're still feeling the effects of the shit we did Before us, drug dealers didn't get this big Where I'm from, it ain't glamorous Quite the different outcome You have a run, get indicted, then forget about him So much greatness but not so many make it, wonder how come It's been that way since Huey Newton, Martin, Malcolm I got a grind and a hustle, I ain't hearing it Plus a 1 of 1 drip that my daddy had
Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life
On the front line facing off with the L.A.P.D Only nigga ain't a gang member is me I'm certified through and through, ain't nothin' flawed 'bout that The nigga was talkin shit in Houston, went assault 'bout that And since they caught be slipping, lost my homeboy 'bout that Some bystander died after but never quite got back I heard they called him back, I'm thinking, 'We could pay the bond, I bet' And then one, ' Am I a maniac for thinking of that?' Listen, yeah, my freedom on the line, I'ma square up and cap But nigga lying, talking 'bout I told, he really chilling with a rat though We through Paperwork party, show mine on a yard And gym park; coached ball, taught a class and all With the only one from Georgia gettin' regular visits Filled up a couple busses so my people could kick it Really did that, how the fuck you live with yourself? Knowing the only thing you ever did, you did it for self
Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life
Everything I say, is the truth. And that's a lie. And that's the motha fuckin' truth
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