Way Back in the Days
I was raised
They hit you, hit em back
But that was way back in the days
I thought I was Snoop
I used to rock my in braids
Took a page from Boosie when I switched it to a fade
Lied in most my music
A gangster what I portrayed
That was a phase
The rest of that was real
The precious age of four
That's when I started copping feels
Sex crazed
But that was when I was li'l
Might've took some from the songs
I know I got some from the films
He did you wrong
So you want retribution still
You walk up on your enemy
You up the
Lack accountability
And conflict resolution skills
He - your brother
So it ain't no restitution (kill)
And the origin why y'all - each other
Cuz your OG's OG caught your enemy's OG'S OG
With his baby mother
And bloodshed means war
Ain't no talking it out
They walking you out in a casket
Or they walking you out of that courtroom door
To a cell
You think your main supposed to hold you down
You think your big dog supposed to throw you pounds
(Clown)
And now your babies lead astray
But that's the consequences of your wicked ways
But that's the way you was raised
I was raised
They hit you, hit em back
But that was way back in the days
I thought I was Snoop
I used to rock my in braids
Took a page from Boosie when I switched it to a fade
Lied in most my music
A gangster what I portrayed
That was a phase
The rest of that was real
The precious age of four
That's when I started copping feels
Sex crazed
But that was when I was li'l
Might've took some from the songs
I know I got some from the films
All a - life
All I ever wanted to do was to make it right
But ain't right
So now I'm out here on the grind
Purchased a
I'm out here handling mine
Down to - my own kind
But that ain't how I was raised
I was brought up to praise
Praising ain't get me paid
So I went out and bought a
I bought a -74 (I bought a)
A -47 (And if a)
Want war (I oughta)
Off his melon
Dumping, I'm bailing
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
- Your cerebellum
So what the can you tell him
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
- Your cerebellum
So - dumping, I'm bailing
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
-Your cerebellum
So what the - can you tell him
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
-Your cerebellum
They hit you, hit em back
But that was way back in the days
I thought I was Snoop
I used to rock my in braids
Took a page from Boosie when I switched it to a fade
Lied in most my music
A gangster what I portrayed
That was a phase
The rest of that was real
The precious age of four
That's when I started copping feels
Sex crazed
But that was when I was li'l
Might've took some from the songs
I know I got some from the films
He did you wrong
So you want retribution still
You walk up on your enemy
You up the
Lack accountability
And conflict resolution skills
He - your brother
So it ain't no restitution (kill)
And the origin why y'all - each other
Cuz your OG's OG caught your enemy's OG'S OG
With his baby mother
And bloodshed means war
Ain't no talking it out
They walking you out in a casket
Or they walking you out of that courtroom door
To a cell
You think your main supposed to hold you down
You think your big dog supposed to throw you pounds
(Clown)
And now your babies lead astray
But that's the consequences of your wicked ways
But that's the way you was raised
I was raised
They hit you, hit em back
But that was way back in the days
I thought I was Snoop
I used to rock my in braids
Took a page from Boosie when I switched it to a fade
Lied in most my music
A gangster what I portrayed
That was a phase
The rest of that was real
The precious age of four
That's when I started copping feels
Sex crazed
But that was when I was li'l
Might've took some from the songs
I know I got some from the films
All a - life
All I ever wanted to do was to make it right
But ain't right
So now I'm out here on the grind
Purchased a
I'm out here handling mine
Down to - my own kind
But that ain't how I was raised
I was brought up to praise
Praising ain't get me paid
So I went out and bought a
I bought a -74 (I bought a)
A -47 (And if a)
Want war (I oughta)
Off his melon
Dumping, I'm bailing
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
- Your cerebellum
So what the can you tell him
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
- Your cerebellum
So - dumping, I'm bailing
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
-Your cerebellum
So what the - can you tell him
Ducking, - it I'm yelling
A-R-T
-Your cerebellum
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Writer(s): Sean Lawson
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