Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back in the Day, artist - T-RellDate of issue: 15.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back in the Day |
| DJ Blakk on the track |
| Ayy, yeah |
| Oh yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everyone your friend when you make it (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as you go broke they stop fakin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| And everyone your dawg when you ballin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as shit hit the fan they stop callin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| But I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| Back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day, yeah |
| This for them goofies that used to climb on my shoes |
| I bet you dirty bitches is mad y’all didn’t chose |
| Your baby daddy lyin' |
| He had to lie, can’t even pay on the rent |
| This for them teachers that used laugh, used to tell me |
| Now who the fool? |
| My check triple your salary |
| Aunty always told me stay down, keep your guard up |
| They only down for the moment, the starstruck |
| This for them niggas that lie claiming they hand me |
| When I was in need of a friend you looked right past me |
| You fake phony ass niggas need a plan B |
| most of my shine |
| Everyone your friend when you make it (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as you go broke they stop fakin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| And everyone your dawg when you ballin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as shit hit the fan they stop callin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| But I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| Back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day, yeah |
| Back in the day I was on my |
| , sleep on the couch with no lights |
| You don’t understand what we had to do to survive |
| In the jungle them licks we hit they turn into homicide |
| Do you know what I had to do to get on? |
| No mail and no visit or no money put on they phone |
| I just be reminiscin', I got potnas in the kitchen |
| Stop with all the trippin', know that block I used to kick it |
| Turnt on niggas in the city I’m the man |
| Bitch I’m Osama |
| That’s on my momma we, we ain’t playin' |
| And everywhere I go them people know who I am |
| Everyone your friend when you make it (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as you go broke they stop fakin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| And everyone your dawg when you ballin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| Soon as shit hit the fan they stop callin' (Yeah, yeah) |
| But I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| Back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day |
| I wish it was back in the day, back in the day, yeah |
| I wish it was back, I wish it was back |
| I wish it was back, I wish it was back |
| Back in the day, back in the day |
| Back in the day, yeah, yeah |
| I wish it was back, oh |