Back in '96

Back in '96
New York City raised a 90's kid (from Queens)
Grew up in a house built on 90's bricks (it was brick)
"X" years later, it was time we split (it was time)
No bad blood but I'm not a crip (I'm not)
Still got love for the block I lived (I got love)
On, so I think I might take a trip (yeah)
Down memory lane where I learned some shit

I was poppin' wheelies tryna do a flip (I was doing tricks)
I was bound to fall but I'd never quit (Cuz I got the grit)
Just a kid with heart, hit that super kick (so I'm hitting it)
Then a 1-2-3 like I knew the pin (now I'm winning shit)
Might play it smart and get stupid rich (gold)
Pops iced out, got the coolest wrist (so cold)
Man put in work, he influenced this (the influences)
Still my own person, not a duplicate (not a duplicate)
I'm one of one, going six for six (goat shit)
Got six figures, no stimulus (that's my own shit)
All I want is gains like I hit the gym (so we up)
Knowing all the change comes in increments (and we trust)
Had to make cuts, see the difference is (is what)
I'm cut from a cloth of two immigrants (that's wassup)
I remember life full of innocence (innocence)
Born in God's world, I just live in it (I just live in it)
I just live in it

Back in '96 (take it back)
New York City raised a 90's kid (from Queens)
Grew up in a house built on 90's bricks (it was brick)
"X" years later, it was time we split (it was time)
No bad blood but I'm not a crip (I'm not)
Still got love for the block I lived (I got love)
On, so I think I might take a trip (yeah)
Down memory lane where I learned some shit

(Let's take it back)
(Back in '96)
(Let's take it back)
(Back in '96)
(Let's take it back)
(Back in '96)
(Let's take it back)
(Back in '96)



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Writer(s): Travis Gayle
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