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All you do is talk about money, that's all you do Well, bitch I need it Yeah, yeah, we gone take it way back, way back, way back We gone take it way back, way back, way back We gone take it way back, take it way back We gon' take it wayback, take it wayback, take it wayback Back when I was tryna find a needle in a haystack Back when I was dreaming of me driving blue Maybach's Take it wayback, take it wayback say dat Take it wayback to the Honda civic hatchback Take it wayback before I ever seen a hellcat Take it wayback before I ever had a damn track Take it wayback, take it wayback, wayback Wayback like the days I was still wearing Pampers I clicked through time, sorta like Adam Sandler Im tryna lay back on a nice beach in Tampa With a fat blunt, bad bitch, and a Fanta Take it way back like the slide on the Glock 19 On the clip, niggas move when it's cocked I aim for your top and the beam is precise His brains hit the wall when he came into sight Swerve through the block in a abstract hatchback On a fast track, tryna see where the cash at Paranoia got me having lots of flashbacks I could speed up the flow, but you wouldn't catch that I got a fireproof safe where the stash at I got a ex I be thinking about often I'm tryna leave my mother in a new whip with a mansion Before the day they leave me in a coffin You better be careful This shit get dangerous You better be careful This shit get dangerous You don't even know how to live your life You be walking side to side on a zip line Got your hands tied Lion hearted too much pride I can see it in your eyes you ain't even got a soul Searching for love got nowhere to go X on the map but I can't find the road We gone take it wayback Take it wayback Take it wayback Take it way back take it Take it way back before I ever You better be careful This shit get dangerous You better be careful This shit get dangerous
Writer(s): Devin Faccinetti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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