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PERFORMING ARTISTS
3ohblack
3ohblack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Berg
Dylan Berg
Composer
Brian Edwards
Brian Edwards
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iceberg
Iceberg
Producer

Letras

(Iceberg want a bag, bitch) Brodie told me take 'em back So I'm 'bout to take 'em way back (Look) Back in the day, I was huggin' the block I was broke as a joke, how the hell I'ma eat? Back in the day, we was playin' throwback On the sidelines, get popped, knock his ass off the streets Back in the day, we was kissin' them bitches We got a lil' older, jumped right in them sheets Back in the day, wasn't robbin' the plug We was jackin' whoever had Foams on they feet Back in the day, we was outside Nigga, your favorite rapper barеly left off the porch Back in the day, usеd to hoop on the crate It was me, Frank, and Bo, we was playin' the HORSE Cheese with the pickle way back in the day Drinkin' Big Burst, that was back in the day Back in the day, used to slide down my block in the UUV Look at them bitches, they geekin' Back in the day, used to give my teachers hell I know my mama gettin' tired of these meetings Back in the day, went to Muslim school As-salamu alaykum, nigga, that was the greeting Back in the day, all my men, they was dying Alhamdulillah 'cause a nigga still breathing Back in the day, used to walk to the shop on it Just to flex a bit and show off the 'fit Back in the day, shawty Curryed a nigga It's 2020, now she wan' me come hit Back in the day, 7D used to chase me I ain't had shit, I just wanted to work out Back in the day, used to chip up Crown Vics Get on the highway with brodie and skrrt out Back in the day, used to fuck up the go-go See a few twenties, then take us a photo Back in the day, used to hop on the train Now I be flexin', drop-top in the rain Back in the day, me and Boogie was gettin' 'em U4 pull up, then the basement, we hittin' 'em Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day (3Oh) Back in the day, wanted to go to the league I was like thirteen, I won MVP Now I be smokin' most valuable pounds Cousin was boxin', I stayed with the rounds I ain't gon' lie, I was chasin' them bitches 12 by myself, I was facin' them bitches Back in the day, we was runnin' them halls Teacher called my house, ain't answer the calls (Woah, woah, woah, let me go 'head, get home, erase this off the voicemail, hah), look Back in the day, I was slicker than Rick Middle school first time I picked up a glick High school the first time I let that shit pop I was stone cold stunner and ain't fuck with the rock Stick like cane, if you had a chain Got under that mask, I was outside takin' Man in my hood like I'm Eli or Peyton (3Oh) First time I banged a nigga, I was shakin' Separate the men from the boys 38 special, call that bitch Brandon Roy Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day Uh, uh, back in the day That was back in the day Uh, uh, haha
Writer(s): Dylan J. Berg, Jesse Lichtman Evans, Jesse Alejandro Jr. Cabrera, Brian Antonio Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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