Way Back ft. Yelohill Lyrics

Got me fuxxed up though

I been out here grinding baby huh

I be on that game that come from way back

Have a real one on yo head

Like a wave cap

Clean tf you mean

I'm on my ajax

So fuxx yo team

we in the ayyy uhh

I be on that game that come from way back

Have a real one on yo head

Like a wave cap

Clean tf you mean

I'm on my ajax

So fuxx yo team

We in the lead like let me take that

If you no real boy

It's advised for you to stay back

Hoppin off them planes digging in my bag

Switch so many states

Like where the time at

I hustle all the time that's where my minds at

I hustle hard

Til the guap is gettin peeled

I'm in the thick

Blowing sticks

Fuxx a opp and how they feel

We with tha shxxs

Like my pits

All my dogs off in the field

Swear this can get real

Get em licked

You know the deal

If you no real

It's advised for you to stay

Hit a sucks in his mouth

He get layed flat

Man I set em on his pockets

Puxxy take that

Chop cheese bih

It took some time to taste that

Ayyy OCKKK

I been gone

All the show that I done roamed

Took my show away from home

Like leave me lone leave me lone

Made a path to call my own

You see me stacking it up

I'm screaming SAVELLE BABY

Still kickin up dust

And I be

I be on the game that come from way back

Have a real on yo head like a wave cap

Clean tf you mean

I'm on my ajax

So fuxx yo team

We in the lead

Like let me take that

If you no real boy it's advised for you to stay back

Hoppin off them planes diggin in my bag

Switch so many states like where the time at

I hustle all the time

That's where my mind at

Premonition of my existence

As a prophet sittin

Born on this crippin

Im politikin

Wit no pot to piss in

All up in the kitchen

And I been swimming

Cause I'm water whippin

Young nixxa getting to these digits

I keep the money spinnin

Bring it back and double it up

Cause this the re up

Cs up

Enemy hating on me cause I'm tee'd up

Wtf that mean

That meant I'm turnt up

And worked up

Grabbing his bandana

It's getting burnt up

I'm lurking tough

Bih I feel like Bigfoot

I'm Sasquatch

Keep it comin

Nixxas hating on me it's the cash fault

Ayy

I'm the locness monster doe

My mama raised a gangster

Not my mf'in father bro

The real yelohill

Not the imposter bro

Might blend in with some rockers that will rock your show

Follow you home

Then I chase and I pop you tho

I'm insane in the membrane

Yea I'm mobbin tho

Ayyy

Cadillac to the maybach

Fresh braids wave caps

Square nixxas hate that

Texas ranger fitted

That's the hat tho

West la you know I put that on the map loc

I be on the game that come from way back

Have a real on yo head like a wave cap

Clean tf you mean

I'm on my ajax

So fuxx yo team

We in the lead

Like let me take that

If you no real boy it's advised for you to stay back

Hoppin off them planes diggin in my bag

Switch so many states like where the time at

I hustle all the time

That's where my mind at