paroles de chanson Back In The Day - 3ohblack

(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

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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

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