Wayback
(Damn Poboy where'd you find this?)
(That shit's hot!)
(Turn it up)
(Turn it up)
On the beat I take you
Way back
Got so many flows think imma make it
Wanna maybach
Like the way the ass be bouncing up
I needa playback
Everyone be jumping and moving
They saying play dat
(Play dat)
P-O-B-O-Y
They gonna play dat
With a couple Brodie's tell em
Run the fucking train back
Working on my music
Not relaxing
I can't lay back
Life is what you make it
Gotta go get it
I say that
Always had this energy
I'm using it to
Spit facts
And write raps
Gotta go and get it
Like I had that
I been that
Me and my team steady working
So I finna win that
Baby so fine I go behind
I gotta hit that
(Yeah)
I gotta hit that
Baby so fine I go behind
I gotta hit that
(Yeah uh)
I gotta hit that
Baby so fine...
Check it
I'm saying
Get back
Manually moving
I'm finna shift that
When she saw my dick
In a box
She call it gift wrapped
Light white
It got me feeling
Like I'm Riff Raff
I just sit back
I'm never calling for
My bitch back
Cause that shit wack
I'm just tryna get big bag
Gotta zig zag
Roll it lighting up
The zigzag
My homie JJ
Cooking up another
Big batch
Swear you lookin like a pussy boy
I'm a big cat
Wisely using my time
There's no room for
Chit chat
Let me put you aside
Because you sounding
Big mad
Looking to my left and
My right I'm finna risk that
Where yo bitch at?
Where yo bitch ass?
(Keep up)
Runnin it
She gonna fuck on the dee
And she suckin it
Discussing it
I just be taking it out
And she touching it
I tryna make it around with a couple homies
Couple brodie's we loving it
The way I be moving the crowd
All this shit is lit
Just got me chucklin
To fast I felt the whip
It started struggling
Right turn no brake
We crashed
Oh shit wasn't buckled in
No roof
Convert
That shit just
Had me chucklin
Honestly I was laughing
At death
That shit was right
Before my eyes
(Uh)
Had to look up to the sky
(Yeah)
Thank the lord I'm still alive
(True shit, yeah)
(Nine nineteen)
(That shit's hot!)
(Turn it up)
(Turn it up)
On the beat I take you
Way back
Got so many flows think imma make it
Wanna maybach
Like the way the ass be bouncing up
I needa playback
Everyone be jumping and moving
They saying play dat
(Play dat)
P-O-B-O-Y
They gonna play dat
With a couple Brodie's tell em
Run the fucking train back
Working on my music
Not relaxing
I can't lay back
Life is what you make it
Gotta go get it
I say that
Always had this energy
I'm using it to
Spit facts
And write raps
Gotta go and get it
Like I had that
I been that
Me and my team steady working
So I finna win that
Baby so fine I go behind
I gotta hit that
(Yeah)
I gotta hit that
Baby so fine I go behind
I gotta hit that
(Yeah uh)
I gotta hit that
Baby so fine...
Check it
I'm saying
Get back
Manually moving
I'm finna shift that
When she saw my dick
In a box
She call it gift wrapped
Light white
It got me feeling
Like I'm Riff Raff
I just sit back
I'm never calling for
My bitch back
Cause that shit wack
I'm just tryna get big bag
Gotta zig zag
Roll it lighting up
The zigzag
My homie JJ
Cooking up another
Big batch
Swear you lookin like a pussy boy
I'm a big cat
Wisely using my time
There's no room for
Chit chat
Let me put you aside
Because you sounding
Big mad
Looking to my left and
My right I'm finna risk that
Where yo bitch at?
Where yo bitch ass?
(Keep up)
Runnin it
She gonna fuck on the dee
And she suckin it
Discussing it
I just be taking it out
And she touching it
I tryna make it around with a couple homies
Couple brodie's we loving it
The way I be moving the crowd
All this shit is lit
Just got me chucklin
To fast I felt the whip
It started struggling
Right turn no brake
We crashed
Oh shit wasn't buckled in
No roof
Convert
That shit just
Had me chucklin
Honestly I was laughing
At death
That shit was right
Before my eyes
(Uh)
Had to look up to the sky
(Yeah)
Thank the lord I'm still alive
(True shit, yeah)
(Nine nineteen)
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Muench.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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