Back in Time

This shit got me thinkin' back (yeah, yeah)
Back when mama used to ask me where we at (where we at)
At the corner station where we buyin' packs (rollin' packs now)
Pack a Swisher hide the roaches in the trash
Hit the homies 'fore we, wait

Back in time we were trippin' on light shit
Smokin' down highways we were so high, yeah
We had no cash, yet, we felt so righteous
I miss those days
Sometimes I feel, sadly, yuh
Time go by it's obvious
Some when down bad and
Some done got rich and
Others in the past still
Life move right passed me
I be at a standstill
Lately, I miss those days we'd
Roll one drive it up 8th Street
Life was easy now it ain't be
This shit make me

This shit got me thinkin' back
Back when mama used to ask me where we at
At the corner station where we buyin' packs
Pack a Swisher hide the roaches in the trash
Hit the homies 'fore we

This shit got me thinkin' back
Back when mama used to ask me where we at
At the corner station where we buyin' packs
Pack a Swisher hide the roaches in the trash
Hit the homies 'fore we

Hey bae I got the bag, vamonos
Heard some things about you
That I'm tryna know
If you're here to take advantage baby I suppose
Pack the Chevrolet, now we on the go
It's all that we had
You need it man, I got it
Listerine and Visine in my pockets
Swisher Sweet and smokin' weed I'm nauseous
Knowin' that there ain't nowhere we can't go
Back when I ain't worried 'bout no bankroll
Fillin' up the Civic when the tank low
Just to feel that feelin' what I'd give for

This shit got me thinkin' back (yeah, yeah)
Back when mama used to ask me where we at (where we at)
At the corner station where we buyin' packs (rollin' packs now)
Pack a Swisher hide the roaches in the trash
Flyin' by and I don't know where we at



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Writer(s): Alec Kelso-capili
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