
LOOK BACK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yo yo yo
Is the thing on
Sit down on the wall
And the views are looking hilly
Sun beaming down and I'm chillin with my Killy
Couple months grind then I'll move n live the sweet life
It's looking pretty steep right
Is it worth the decline
Imma stay up lookin down on my problems
I'm bigger than this
They not bigger than me
Take my mind off of it
When I take another hit
Big fat cherry
And the smoke is getting heavy
Still got a lot to go
I'll change my flow
Smoke green trees n im blowing O's
Retro camera might catch me Do a pose
When will I make it only Lord knows
Go out a drink imma pull up at moe's
Get a one too many
Now the morning feeling heavy
I'll just have another bevvy
Now I'm feeling good n ready
Imma go and kill a zoogie
So I'll step out in my hoody
Look back
Look back to the days
When mango brought the haze
Chillin in a field
That's where we used to blaze
Trekking up a hill n the views are looking crazy
SBK
The whole team we brazy
Nothing you can say that'll phase me
You're moving real lazy
While me?
I just get up then I work
Coz I fell n hit the dirt
Now I'm getting what I'm worth
Diggin up the dirt
I'm not into his n hers yet
Eggs in my basket
Couple brown sweet ones
Step out in the day time
And I got the heat son
This is not a re run
Dave ja vu
I say it in car
Or i spit it in the booth
Don't look back on the things that I do
Imma look forward to the dreams that I see
Do what you want coz na i never Flee
Imma stay here protect my energy
Sit down
Sit down
Listen up
When I open up my book
You trippin too much
Edibles how much you took?
Coz you moving kinda shook
Play it on the pad
Then jus hang it on a hook
Look up to me like your dad
It's a sad sight But the future looking too bright
Imma take what I got n then double it twice
You can't reach up to my heights
Why don't you take my advice
Give it some spice
N I might just treat you nice
Help me work
Then I'll give you a slice
Thanks for that I had my to back to the wall
But now I got space n I'm ready to ball
When I look up at the stars
I see the brightest one
Got it written in the starts
I'm sick of taking pars
So I get up and I step
Manage it like I'm pep
You better come correct
I don't wanna crease my crep
And I wanna gold Patek…
Wait Look back
Sit down on the wall
And the views are looking hilly
Sun beaming down n I'm chillin w my Killy
Chillin w my Killy
Chillin w my Killy
Chillin w my Killy
Look back to the days
When mango brought the haze
Chillin in a field that's where we used to blaze
We used to blaze
We used to blaze
We used to blaze
Sit down
Listen up
When I open up my book
You tripping too much
Edibles how much you took
How much you took
How much you took
How much you took
Yeah
And it's done