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