6ix
Let me take it back y'all
Let me take it back y'all
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
Yo, always had my sights set on greatness
Started cuz I felt so faceless
Wrote my first rap when I was 14 performing on stage had me feeling so weightless
I thought to myself Yo,
I gotta chase this, embrace this
Trying to live strong like the bracelets
No hip hop role models for me but luckily
I slowly figured out all the basics
Uh, so I took the skills that I had son,
And honed them even more than I could fathom
They can claim that they named the game after me
I went to the same school as john madden
I see these suckers getting mad and they frustrated
Cuz a youngin' spittin' heat and they just hate it
So I upgraded the gas and gave them a pass
Can't end up like the blair witch where no one made it
Yo, now I'm grown and I'm grilling these mics still
Out here trying to give you the right field
That's quite real, but I'm stuck trying to duck
All these mother fucking haters like Mike Will
In the meantime I'll keep bringing the clout
Killing beats like a bad farmer's field in a drought
Haters trying hide up in the woodwork, it could work
But your boys bars gonna be bringing them out
I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
Look, I'm a product of
My own damn self, and so
When it comes to shove
Uh, I aint got no help, and now
When I look above
Uh, I see no shelf
Cuz I, I got that love, like
Nobody else
And you can't put a cap on this talent that I gave
To these people on my canvas that I'm painting on this grave
To the game, I'm a slave
I won't ever fade away
Till the hall of fame of rappers will congratulate my name
Saying way to go kid
I'm sorry I done made it now
Sleeping on my bars while I be stacking up my bank account
So please, drop a pin
Go and hit them with my where abouts
Take it to the roof top so everyone can hear me shout
I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
Let me take it back y'all
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
Yo, always had my sights set on greatness
Started cuz I felt so faceless
Wrote my first rap when I was 14 performing on stage had me feeling so weightless
I thought to myself Yo,
I gotta chase this, embrace this
Trying to live strong like the bracelets
No hip hop role models for me but luckily
I slowly figured out all the basics
Uh, so I took the skills that I had son,
And honed them even more than I could fathom
They can claim that they named the game after me
I went to the same school as john madden
I see these suckers getting mad and they frustrated
Cuz a youngin' spittin' heat and they just hate it
So I upgraded the gas and gave them a pass
Can't end up like the blair witch where no one made it
Yo, now I'm grown and I'm grilling these mics still
Out here trying to give you the right field
That's quite real, but I'm stuck trying to duck
All these mother fucking haters like Mike Will
In the meantime I'll keep bringing the clout
Killing beats like a bad farmer's field in a drought
Haters trying hide up in the woodwork, it could work
But your boys bars gonna be bringing them out
I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
Look, I'm a product of
My own damn self, and so
When it comes to shove
Uh, I aint got no help, and now
When I look above
Uh, I see no shelf
Cuz I, I got that love, like
Nobody else
And you can't put a cap on this talent that I gave
To these people on my canvas that I'm painting on this grave
To the game, I'm a slave
I won't ever fade away
Till the hall of fame of rappers will congratulate my name
Saying way to go kid
I'm sorry I done made it now
Sleeping on my bars while I be stacking up my bank account
So please, drop a pin
Go and hit them with my where abouts
Take it to the roof top so everyone can hear me shout
I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they want a pic
Look, I'm talking way back
In the six
Money in my innocence
Told me that I wasn't shit
Now I'm the equivalent of boss
Got that sauce
Got that ice all on my wrist
Yeah these people said I'd never make it now they treat me like a prince
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Writer(s): Redcoat Kid
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