Way Back (feat. Fudo)
New York to Chicago
Checks like I just won the lotto
Fans in, its a lot though
Benzes for the cargo
Escort in the middle and there's one behind me to follow
Laid back in the Maybach and its M letters as logos
Tempos, I got two of those
Late text bitches, man who are those
Said I love you, I don't fuck with those
Vendetta the way I just put it on
Put it on, put it on
Bandana the way I just put it on
Santana the way I just put u on
Don't tell em the way that I'm moving on
Way way way way way way way
Way back for me
You're bad for me
We just fuckin on the balcony
I hope that you're proud of me
Pictures of you in my gallery
But now that you mad at me
Yeah let's go for the low
I don't know when I'll go
When I do, I do cruise
Speeding tickets in the two
I want more, that's such a classic
Swear my life is snakes and ladders
Stand on my money, you see me massive
Bitch I ain't blind, but I need my glasses
Yeah I been stuck in my way yeah
Feel the world around me
These niggas wanna try me
When I smoke im getting geeked up in the space
Getting this money in so many ways
Pack up my shit I'm on go (goo)
Goin back I promise I won't
I've been way up
Gettin this money now they be like omg
Sipping this Hennessy while on the floor
Yeah woah
I'm getting too high don't know where to go
Oh No no, Oh no ooh
All in but no luck, but its so fun
She aint gotta persona, but we pour up
Bank account get opened like its stolen
Yeah
Why are we here?
You'll see why
What are you laughing bout?
I know it doesn't matter anymore, but is there still some hope?
I cant-
Just tell me!
All hope is lost
Why didn't you call me?
I can't tell you why, I don't know
No, I don't want you to leave!
Here we go again
Are you seriously leaving me here?
Yo hop in.
No, you are not leaving me here
See you way back.
New York to Chicago
Checks like I just won the lotto
Fans in, its a lot though
Benzes for the cargo
Escort in the middle and there's one behind me to follow
Laid back in the Maybach and its M letters as logos
Tempos, I got two of those
Late text bitches, man who are those
Said I love you, I don't fuck with those
Vendetta the way i just put it on
Put it on, put it on
Bandana the way I just put it on
Santana the way I just put u on
Dont tell em the way that I'm moving on
Checks like I just won the lotto
Fans in, its a lot though
Benzes for the cargo
Escort in the middle and there's one behind me to follow
Laid back in the Maybach and its M letters as logos
Tempos, I got two of those
Late text bitches, man who are those
Said I love you, I don't fuck with those
Vendetta the way I just put it on
Put it on, put it on
Bandana the way I just put it on
Santana the way I just put u on
Don't tell em the way that I'm moving on
Way way way way way way way
Way back for me
You're bad for me
We just fuckin on the balcony
I hope that you're proud of me
Pictures of you in my gallery
But now that you mad at me
Yeah let's go for the low
I don't know when I'll go
When I do, I do cruise
Speeding tickets in the two
I want more, that's such a classic
Swear my life is snakes and ladders
Stand on my money, you see me massive
Bitch I ain't blind, but I need my glasses
Yeah I been stuck in my way yeah
Feel the world around me
These niggas wanna try me
When I smoke im getting geeked up in the space
Getting this money in so many ways
Pack up my shit I'm on go (goo)
Goin back I promise I won't
I've been way up
Gettin this money now they be like omg
Sipping this Hennessy while on the floor
Yeah woah
I'm getting too high don't know where to go
Oh No no, Oh no ooh
All in but no luck, but its so fun
She aint gotta persona, but we pour up
Bank account get opened like its stolen
Yeah
Why are we here?
You'll see why
What are you laughing bout?
I know it doesn't matter anymore, but is there still some hope?
I cant-
Just tell me!
All hope is lost
Why didn't you call me?
I can't tell you why, I don't know
No, I don't want you to leave!
Here we go again
Are you seriously leaving me here?
Yo hop in.
No, you are not leaving me here
See you way back.
New York to Chicago
Checks like I just won the lotto
Fans in, its a lot though
Benzes for the cargo
Escort in the middle and there's one behind me to follow
Laid back in the Maybach and its M letters as logos
Tempos, I got two of those
Late text bitches, man who are those
Said I love you, I don't fuck with those
Vendetta the way i just put it on
Put it on, put it on
Bandana the way I just put it on
Santana the way I just put u on
Dont tell em the way that I'm moving on
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Aikpa
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