Wayback Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
And you don't know the real me that's chill (Woah)
If the sun ever come out, pop a pill (Woah)
Brodie got a cough he cracking the sill (Woah)
Low energy, I need a whole lot to feel
Skipping class everyday making records
Time equals money and my time is precious
Hopped on the plane the freshest
Economy class with some shades, no pictures
Don't invite me to the crib with no bitches
I'm not bringing my either so don't ask
Was told the come up would be fast
My mission from rags to the richest go way back
Yeah, way back, like Harden was still in Houston (Still in Houston)
Yeah, way back, when I thought she was in my future (In my future)
Yeah, way back, everything felt so usual (Felt so usual)
Now, Maybachs, and we listening to Rick Ross's music
Feel like I haven't had a break ever since my dreams died (Since my dreams died)
I thought going to that Lakers game would get me on Winning Time (Get me on Winning Time)
Trapped in Ohio, I feel the walls trying to keep me inside (Huntaps, oh my gosh)
Even through my darkest days, I'm still gon' shine (shine, shine)
And you don't know the real me that's chill (Shine, shine)
If the sun ever come out, pop a pill (Woah)
Brodie got a cough he cracking the sill (Woah)
Low energy, I need a whole lot to feel
Skipping class everyday making records
Time equals money and my time is precious (My time is precious)
Hopped on the plane the freshest (The freshest)
Economy class with some shades, no pictures (No pictures)
Don't invite me to the crib with no bitches (No bitches)
I'm not bringing my either so don't ask (Don't ask)
Was told the come up would be fast (Be fast)
My mission from rags to the richest go way back
Yeah, way back, like Harden was still in Houston (Still in Houston)
Yeah, way back when I thought she was in my future (In my future)
Yeah, way back, everything felt so usual (Felt so usual)
Now, Maybachs and we listening to Rick Ross's music (Maybach!)
Feel like I haven't had a break ever since my dreams died (Since my dreams died)
I thought going to that Lakers game would get me on Winning Time (Get me on Winning Time)
Trapped in Ohio, I feel the walls trying to keep me inside
Even through my darkest days, I'm still gon' shine