Back Then Lyrics

Back in the 8th grade young nigga was on some lonely shit

I was just 14 in them apartments tryna hit a lick

I was just 14 with yo crush she was my side bitch

I was 14 ian have a strap but could've got a switch

Now my ass 18 with them bandz young nigga got them racks

Sin gone getcha right if u need gas my nigga keep a pack

Can't get caught lacking up in these streets u betta keep a gat

CDT still rep that till i die cause i'm still cross the tracks

Bitch i'm young and turnt untill i die a cause a young nigga lit

Ion need no stylish i put that shit on everyday just check the fit

Why the fuck a nigga just texted me about a fucking bitch

Ion want that hoe cause i'm to focus tryna get rich

Who say they want war with me nigga because you kno i'm with it

7.62 out that pap put a whole in yo fucking fitted

Remember we ain't have shit but a dollar and we had to split it

Moet 6 life until i die we been up for a minute

She fuck with the vibe she like what i'm doing she say fuck with my music

I'm fucking ha pussy and she creaming saying baby keep doing what u doing

We got mob ties bitch ima don dada i send them shooters in units

Making these bands after bands and bands and a nigga gone bust down a cuban

And i been having this shit every since i was a kid

I can't even speak on most the shit that a young nigga did

You can get smoke like a cig

And getcho top split like a wig

Ian never been the type to throw a rock and go and hid

Still up on that gang shit

Niggas kno they'll change quick

Still up on that same block same glock same switch

Yuh

I kno i'm hard but niggas ain't hearing me

Watch this tho

Bitch i'm luh leeke who be having motion

Hit his glass up niggas thought we was toasting

Putting up views without a promotion

giving out shots like a doc get a dosage

Yuh

Pop up at yo door like a jehova witness

Pop up at yo door with this motherfucking 40

Niggas pillow talking but don't even kno me

Say that im a hoe but u gotta come show me

I'm riding round in a motherfucking maybach

I was just broke but that was like way back

I'll put u on the news by pushing yo shit back

He mr tough now he walk with a shit bag

Nigga better come getcha getback

Nigga better come getcha lick back Straight shooting i'm not with allat chit chat

They say that i'm him but a young nigga been that

Been that been that yuh

These hoes know what it is

These niggas kno what it ain't

She wanna be my girl but she can't

I walk thru the door and make all these hoes faint

Got this shit straight off the ground

I'll turn yo smile straight to a frown

Boy u a joke nigga u is a clown

Nigga i'm up but i was just down

On god

On gang on god you kno that's my saying

Be smiling so hard but you kno ian playing

Quick to go send a fuck nigga to satan

One thing ian never did was let niggas play me

And i put that shit on hood

Could've fuck bru bitch but i told ha i'm good

Yea i'm good but then again maybe i would

Man fuck it send the addy i should

Niggas be japped out

Niggas be capped out

Knowing they ain't having action

Subtracted a couple niggas out the mix like they asses was fraction

And i'm still sliding

A couple nigga still hiding

A couple momma still crying

A lotta fuck niggas still dying

Be snapping so hard and don't be trying

Ouu ouuu ouu i'm so motherfucking hard

Bitch i'm cocky like a mf

Had to get out and get it not on me it's in me

You talking that shit u get hit with this semi

If i couldn't buy it guaranteed i'll steal it

Pop out like who got em lil nigga i'm with it

Pray to the lord because i be sinning

Moet gang lil bitch we still winning

Cheesing so hard while these fuck niggas grinning

Bitch it's leek from moet youngest nigga gone do a hit

Or i might send ant to get em gone with that fucking switch

Niggas can call me anything but broke and a fucking snitch

Got so many hoes from a thru z ion kno who to pick

ON GOD