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Way Back When
Hip-Hop/Rap
Way Back When è stato pubblicato il 5 settembre 2024 da White Cardinal Studios, LLC come parte dell'album Prodigy 3
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Data di uscita5 settembre 2024
EtichettaWhite Cardinal Studios, LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM73

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Errol Lloyd Allen jr
Errol Lloyd Allen jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James savo22 Garner
James savo22 Garner
Producer
Alexey Brooke
Alexey Brooke
Mixing Engineer
Audio Animals Studio uk
Audio Animals Studio uk
Mastering Engineer

Testi

I'm in Cleveland with it, it's like 10pm, literally,
I'm just feeling myself, ha, ha
Like way back when,
Like way back when, life was fucked up,
Till I made it out, I was moving them pounds, now I'm moving the crowd
You ain't wanna see me win, no, you gotta see me now,
Bitch ass **** 3000 for the Shoes that I wore on the stage
Bitch wanna wear my chain
I ain't even Trippin and I went bought a new one today
**** gotta stay in yo lane, No you can't do what I do, You gon' run out of pape
This shit it can't fit in my pocket know that I got it
Catch me outside when I'm popping shit
Got me reminiscing bout the days, it was 2009
In 2009, broke no lie, had to switch it up, everyday gotta ride with a pistol tuck
And you **** gon' die if you come for me
Ain't no **** alive that can fuck with me
Send his ass up, he turn To a memory
And lil' mama gon' cry when she remember me
When we talk bout the shit that we been through
Tell no lies when you vent to me,
Say you like how you feel When I'm in you
We catch a vibe when we off the weed
Said some shit I ain't mean to
If you wanna cry you can come to me
200 digital dash, I fell in love with the fast Road, hop in that bitch and go fast forward
Bentley coupe ain't no Jaguar, bitch wanna ride with a bad boy
This a G-Wagon no Rav-4, shock the world now they mad for it
All the times I ain't had more
It was way back then, like way back when, life was fucked up, till I made it out
Now I'm up in them clouds, all Them times I was down
Say you wanted me out, how you feelin' me now
Bitch ass ****, 3000 for the shoes that I wore on the stage,
Bitch wanna wear my chain
I ain't even trippin', I went and bought a new one today
**** gotta stay in yo lane, no you can't do what I do, You gon' run out of pape
This shit it can't fit in my pocket
Know that I got it, catch me outside when I'm poppin' shit,
How you get rich, stackin' bricks, every week, A to Z
**** taxin', I got cheap
Come to me, come to me!
Written by: Errol Lloyd Allen jr
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