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Back, back, back, back, back to those days I was running, running, running, running, running in one place Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place yeah I been feeling pretty good I been feeling great I been feeling how I should How I really should Been growing up way too fast like where is my childhood? Lyrics legendary like I am Robinhood Flow is flowing good like I am some driftwood Doing things I said I can't when others said I could Showing up to class, studying I try to make good I am from the west, but I'm not talking Clint Eastwood, yeah I was thinking bout these times 2 am in my room, creating music with some rhymes I was feeling divine Third place took a lot to reach the finish line But now I'm here Longbeard Shakesphere Try to talk one on one But motherfuckers always interfere NASA watching down looking at the fucking atmosphere Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci they be profiteers He's white and he's speaking fast is he an auctioneer? But I get, I get That feeling the beat The motherfucker want to murder the beat But I get, I get I spend it non-credit I get it from Reddit, I read it from Reddit I get it repetitive Feeling definitive Look at my wins again, want to start shit again? Really wanna start shit again? Really wanna start shit again? Run it back, to all of those days In your bedroom, recruiting for FaZe Eating some chips, they were always Lay's Fantasizing bout buying some J's But you got no money to pay Ask mom she says its just a phase You sat in daze Eating donuts, they were always glazed, shit Shoes fresh like an apple off a tree Red ones costed me like 15k rupees Dark gloomy days need some vitamin C Took a long time to get back into this reality Back, back, back, back, back to those days I was running, running, running, running, running in one place Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place Yeah, one place and now I'm falling from grace Please don't trip, watch your step, you better tie your shoelace Look at the ground, 90-degree angle, human race Trying to get some real talk from you, but, poker face Like what are you trying to do, yeah Fit in and step in their shoes, yeah But how is that working for you, yeah Apply but get no interview, yeah Now you're almost twenty-two, yeah Taking in no revenue, yeah That's the sneak preview, yeah Of the life you be living No cooking, no kitchen Young 16 from Mission Flow now I am switching Ambition that's given Pushing like a piston Cold I need a mitten Ice cold it is itching Fried like its some chicken Give dishes, I'm ditching I made a decision Do you see the vision? Back to those days where songs were actually written by the artist Now they are artless, shit Back, back, back, back, back to those days I was running, running, running, running, running in one place Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place