Way Back Lyrics

Brought myself in tight shit

Don't know why my life hurt

We can go the distance, oh yeah

Let's give it a try, yeah

Cause it feels so right yea

What we felt was instant

We can go the distance

And I don't know why you got stuck with issues i had way back, they play back

Charged it to the game, but they don't pay back enough

Put some charges on my gang, guess they ain't stay back enough

And your heart don't feel the same, cause they ain't say it back enough

Know you grow up with hard love

Gave up on our youth by doin' hard drugs

Spend time in the booth, tryna put together all these bars from it

While you spent time in the booth

Tryna get together, gettin' bar drunken

And why you tryna drink all of your problems away?

No room to speak, tryna spark my problems away

Got different color minks, tryna give her Prada a break

Times mixin' up the weed, tryna get my product away

Whatever for the profit now

Fell out with your friend, goin' through pics, just tryna crop her out

If I fall out with my man's, he call a pick, tryna get that shot around

Damn, I miss my friend, why the fuck the cop had shot him down?

Locked in to the end, but fallin' out with all my potnas now

Glock or an FN, you feelin' safe with all these props around

They start actin', bullets get extracted

Been stuck in that mode, I had to cut out all distractions

She keep askin' about a hoe, I told her, put em in the past tense

I don't know how this happened

But I'm livin' with the issues now

Feel like all they did was leave me with they bad shit

Then they wonder why I misuse, How?

But no, you don't get it, so

And I don't know why you got stuck with issues i had way back, they play back

Charged it to the game, but they don't pay back enough

Put some charges on my gang, guess they ain't stay back enough

And your heart don't feel the same, cause they ain't say it back enough

Know you grow up with hard love

Gave up on our youth by doin' hard drugs

Spend time in the booth, tryna put together all these bars from it

While you spent time in the booth

Tryna get together, gettin' bar drunken

And why you tryna drink all of your problems away?

No room to speak, tryna spark my problems away

Got different color minks, tryna give her Prada a break

Times mixin' up the weed, tryna get my product away

Whatever for the profit now

Fell out with your friend, goin' through pics, just tryna crop her out

If I fall out with my man's, he call a pick, tryna get that shot around

Damn, I miss my friend, why the fuck the cop had shot him down?

Locked in to the end, but fallin' out with all my potnas now

Glock or an FN, you feelin' safe with all these props around

They start actin', bullets get extracted

Been stuck in that mode, I had to cut out all distractions

She keep askin' about a hoe, I told her, put em in the past tense

I don't know how this happened

But I'm livin' with the issues now

Feel like all they did was leave me with they bad shit

Then they wonder why I misuse, How?