BACK IN THE DAY ft. Slim Tim Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm in a Wraith, I'm in a Wraith.
I'm in a Wraith, Wraith, Wraith.
Yeah,
I'm in a Wraith, Wraith, Wraith.
Look
See, back in the day, I used to wear fakes
Now I don't care about the money I pay
Fuck what you say, life is a game
Booty call, call it the duty, I play
I need a break, secretive place
Somewhere to focus on music I make
She wanna stay, no not today
Needing to rap about what's on my brain
See, nothing is wrong
Honestly, there is nothing that I need
Nothing at all
I just be stacking up all of my cheese
So we can ball
Now my ex tryna call break up my peace
Please do not call
Won't answer the phone
Give a fuck what you want
Cause I do not care
Smoking on green and there's gas in the air
She got a twin and ask if I got any friends
And I do, but my nuts is a pair
She's on her knees, doing a prayer
Sorry to Jesus for holding her here
Cappu been gone, but he back in the game
So please tell all these rappers they gotta beware
See, back in the day, I used to wear fakes
Now I don't care about the money I pay
Fuck what you say, life is a game
Booty call, call it the duty, I play
I need a break, secretive place
Somewhere to focus on music I make
She wanna stay, no not today
Needing to rap about what's on my brain
See, nothing is wrong
Honestly, there is nothing that I need
Nothing at all
I just be stacking up all of my cheese
So we can ball
Now my ex tryna call break up my peace
Please do not call
Won't answer the phone
Give a fuck what you want
I've been feeling reminiscent
Back to the times that I ain't get no bitches
Back to the times that I ain't did no digits
I did a few shows on the D-Low
Now every shawty wanna make a visit
Now I got new hoes, let the money blow
Made these shoes be feeling kinda different
See, nothing is wrong since you been gone
I write a check, it's like waving a wand
Lot on my plate, I carry on
Keep that shit straight, for all my day ones
It took a while to get it my bro
It took a while, but it ain't take long
It was a while, we was in the thrift shop
But I just traded my fakes for Vuittons
See, back in the day, I used to have fakes
Now I don't care about the money I make
I never been swimming in Bahamas
But now my new crib gotta pool like a lake
I like that bitch, I let her hit
Until I found out that bitch got a mate
The paper I chase, fill up the safe
Make sure my future generation straight.
See, back in the day, I used to wear fakes
Now I don't care about the money I pay
Fuck what you say, life is a game
Booty call, call it the duty, I play
I need a break, secretive place
Somewhere to focus on music I make
She wanna stay, no not today
Needing to rap about what's on my brain
See, nothing is wrong
Honestly, there is nothing that I need
Nothing at all
I just be stacking up all of my cheese
So we can ball
Now my ex tryna call break up my peace
Please do not call
Won't answer the phone
Give a fuck what you want