Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back, artist - B00sted.
Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back |
Back, back, back, back, back to those days |
I was running, running, running, running, running in one place |
Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace |
Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place yeah |
I been feeling pretty good |
I been feeling great |
I been feeling how I should |
How I really should |
Been growing up way too fast like where is my childhood? |
Lyrics legendary like I am Robinhood |
Flow is flowing good like I am some driftwood |
Doing things I said I can’t when others said I could |
Showing up to class, studying I try to make good |
I am from the west, but I’m not talking Clint Eastwood, yeah |
I was thinking bout these times |
2 am in my room, creating music with some rhymes |
I was feeling divine |
Third place took a lot to reach the finish line |
But now I’m here |
Longbeard Shakespeare |
Try to talk one on one |
But motherfuckers always interfere |
NASA watching down looking at the fucking atmosphere |
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci they be profiteers |
He’s white and he’s speaking fast is he an auctioneer? |
But I get, I get |
That feeling the beat |
The motherfucker want to murder the beat |
But I get, I get |
I spend it non-credit |
I get it from Reddit, I read it from Reddit |
I get it repetitive |
Feeling definitive |
Look at my wins again, want to start shit again? |
Really wanna start shit again? |
Really wanna start shit again? |
Run it back, to all of those days |
In your bedroom, recruiting for FaZe |
Eating some chips, they were always Lay’s |
Fantasizing bout buying some J’s |
But you got no money to pay |
Ask mom she says its just a phase |
You sat in daze |
Eating donuts, they were always glazed, shit |
Shoes fresh like an apple off a tree |
Red ones costed me like 15k rupees |
Dark gloomy days need some vitamin C |
Took a long time to get back into this reality |
Back, back, back, back, back to those days |
I was running, running, running, running, running in one place |
Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace |
Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place |
Yeah, one place and now I’m falling from grace |
Please don’t trip, watch your step, you better tie your shoelace |
Look at the ground, 90-degree angle, human race |
Trying to get some real talk from you, but, poker face |
Like what are you trying to do, yeah |
Fit in and step in their shoes, yeah |
But how is that working for you, yeah |
Apply but get no interview, yeah |
Now you’re almost twenty-two, yeah |
Taking in no revenue, yeah |
That’s the sneak preview, yeah |
Of the life you be living |
No cooking, no kitchen |
Young 16 from Mission |
Flow now I am switching |
Ambition that’s given |
Pushing like a piston |
Cold I need a mitten |
Ice cold it is itching |
Fried like its some chicken |
Give dishes, I’m ditching |
I made a decision |
Do you see the vision? |
Back to those days where songs were actually written by the artist |
Now they are artless, shit |
Back, back, back, back, back to those days |
I was running, running, running, running, running in one place |
Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace |
Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place |