JAY ROCK

JAY ROCK - Back In The Days Ft K-Young lyrics

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Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

because somebody tell me what the day could go

back in the days, back in the days

back in the days, back in the days

smoking on the blunt and I'm reminiscent

when I was just a young nigga but you means in pick wishes

just a little cup each worm with big fishes

I was like seven my favorite like a channel

the way to see them Simpsons I call too fanatic

my favorite song drugs who damn it have habits

but ain't nobody perfect on this earth surface

she clear..you dot that's slice..

but I miss the good times

been to the worsts but I gotta thank God

blessin us I had never had ..and spoon my excuse

my mama waiting for a check to come

and I ain't had no yeah

but I ain't shit no one chair

'cause my mama never raised the palm

yeah but who the mister..I'm mister old days

granny cooper and .. my daddy pumping his old days

Chorus:

It was back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

but here somebody tell me whether them days go

where do they go tell me where do them days go

where do they go tell me where do the days go, where do they go

Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

but here somebody tell me where do them days go

where do they go, tell me where do them days go

where do they go, tell me where do them days go

Nigga runnin with my click and the train ..gonna rock the shit

flippin on p**sy magic sees in the back of champagne

call em traficant who the..to sin

your p**sy food on the table they family

'cause being broke is no joke and it's insanity

I know I seen it every day .

smoking soaking down the block

trippin off the gate cut pipes full of shades

when we play dead body in the streets seen the every other day

sitting in the house now watching the box

go my first rap man I thought I was pop

back in.. when the bricks is ..

some ..peace some rose get..

but who the mister.. I'm mister..

days cooking.. my daddy was..

[Chorus:]

I was looking young but soaking up the day

wondering how to f*ck I'm gonna make it all here oh

I could be like the niggas I grew up with

on the blocks every cracks out all that shit

but no, not me and even though I got real killers that..your street

I'll be sound a loan when I got beat

I got me 'cause if it goes down I'ma..

I got me

and this is for my mama

make a nigga strong go hard when it's drama

my ..and all my cousins relatives all my love ones

[Chorus:]

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