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Back When
Hip-Hop/Rap
Back When was released on July 23, 2020 by City Of Dope Records as a part of the album Forever Free
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Release DateJuly 23, 2020
LabelCity Of Dope Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Versatile Verse
Versatile Verse
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Versatile Verse
Versatile Verse
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yo gray I’m sick of not getting any airplay dog
Not getting no shows
I’m sick of this whole shit
You know what I’m saying
Ain’t no one supporting my shit
Ain’t no there when we was hurting trying to buy shit
You feel me
Since I was young I been running these streets dog
We been in the game
We been on this word search for success
We been given this one hundred and ten percent
Where there was no return
Not even a cent
It don’t make sense
Fuck the game
Fuck the industry
We coming for everything
They’ll never finish me
I remember back when
I was getting cash
And making stacks
By moving packs in
I ain’t keeping track
Sometimes I wonder where my ass been
I been living life
And ripping mics
Until my last limb
Feeing like I’m trapped in
I remember back when
I chose to enter exact
Wit a soul intention with rap
Then I chose redemption In fact
Was a cold November 86
You couldn’t play me shit
Them the days craziest
My lady flipped
Tripping then kicked me out like it’s shady's chick
Like legs we split
Took my pay and dipped
I paved my way for this
Straight up from the bottom
Said it’s no problem
I’ll make it rich
I’m made for this
Make the stage my bitch
And watch it fade to bliss
Ain’t saving shit
We get wasted quick
Like long vacation trips
If patience is virtue
I’ll circle the earth
I’m universal
Geeking Steve Erkle
Endorsements forcing a new commercial
Do rehearsals
Getting paid more than minimum wage now
Ain’t worried bout no neighbors complaining how loud my bass sound
I remember back when
I was getting cash
And making stacks
By moving packs in
I ain’t keeping track
Sometimes I wonder where my ass been
I been living life
And ripping mics
Until my last limb
Feeing like I’m trapped in
I remember back when
X2
I was under pressure
Getting blacked out
Running these duke city streets
Spitting frees till I passed out
Took the rap route
Walked round the trap house
And put the smack down
Swear a billion served with a verse when I pull the macs out
Fuck rap clout
Move past the past now
I’m armed and dangerous
So much pain in the brain
Now they bump my shit like it’s angel dust
They blame me cuz I’m zany
Fuck zany y’all couldn’t hang with us
Like j’s and blunts
Y’all faking the funk
Stop fronting
And hang it up
Ain’t got no bars
Like bath tub edges
Y’all lost connection
So southwest think new mex is in Austin Texas
I’m off the eckridge
Causing wreckage
My thoughts infectious
Storm the trenches
With the henchmen
Intentions of kicking ass cheeks
All big and flashy spitting trashy
That shit is mad weak
Y’all ain’t no athlete Lassie
So fuck ya Mentions
Get at me
It’s mr nasty
Getting gassy
Over these rap beats
Yeah that freak
Look in the pantry
Cooking up mad free's
Then I’m lamping
I remember back when
I was getting cash
And making stacks
By moving packs in
I ain’t keeping track
Sometimes I wonder where my ass been
I been living life
And ripping mics
Until my last limb
Feeing like I’m trapped in
I remember back when
X2
This the foundation
This that underground sound station
Where I found patience
It’s ground breaking
I don’t down play shit
I don’t surround myself around fake shit
Y’all clowns chasing
Well I count faces
Travel round places
And give my town placement
Duke city got me out pacing
Well y’all do the same shit
And still I see no changes
It ain’t safe to stay basic
Tell em make way kid
Cause I’m out the cage wit
This nwa shit
You bout to laced wit
The same way like back in the day bitch
Written by: Versatile Verse
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