Back In the Days (feat. Writersblock of the Visionaries)

歌詞

[Verse 1: Translee] My Ambitionz as a writer I just wanna answer what y'all are asking Pretty boys hang with the ball cappin' Keep it up I should be hanging with the Kardashians My Ambitionz as a writer Just like bird has weezy, Jay had Yeezy Pac had [??], club had meezy [?] had meechy, Colch had [?] Dre had Eazy, ya'll got Yeezy My Ambitionz as a writer Yeah, writing my life in these songs I feel like I'm righting these wrongs So we need a pac but he's gone So I'm at the dome like "They know" It's not only me but the team strong Been knocking and pounding like King Kong I guess we'll come back when you leave home My Ambitionz as a writer Shit I was smoking the keystone I write 'cus I want me a bitch home I write 'cus I'm selling the G-code I write in a fuck nigga free zone, one hunnid percent Everybody won't get it Writing is a heavy job, infiltrating youth and help them get a job Help them start a business, help em stay alive, help them help themself and help them own a ride (its all bout the business) My Ambitionz as a writer x2 [Verse 2: B.o.B.] Looking like you the neighbourhood watch Why you wifing up the neighbourhood thot? Where I'm from , they don't make it to the top We on't fuck with 12, thanks for crooked cops All out of favours, I'm all out of papers I can't be a doctor, I'm all out of patients Niggas be steady false claiming I swear I don’t rap I just walk in and say shit I say the shit they afraid to say They say the shit they get paid to say I do this shit on the day to day Fuck on your hoe with my labelmates Out of Dubai, when I lay awake Come back for that pussy, thats lay awake She blew me so long, I ain't see her face King of the jungle, a win away Lebron James, I'm a ring away She blew my phone and it ring away My car hard and my seats soft Either way you flip it, it's a brick a' yay Rich enough to eat my cake Ike Turner and Annie Mae Same shit, different day, elevate, [??] business[??] Bandz [Chorus: Translee] My Ambitionz as a writer x3 [Verse 3: T.I] Narrated, culture curator Middle finger for a pure hater Back when Outkast dropped elevators I was a young dope boy delegator See I've learnt it ain't what you do man, I'm more concerned with your motivation Eazy-E, Pac, B.I.G and Pimp C, I celebrate em Man I'm in the dope game when I was only [??] You niggas commentating, you [??] Better mind your business someday get you [??] popped Better [??] or sumn Hit your trap queen too, you ain't Fetty Wap See [?? I be writing cus it therapeutic Go the fed time, so my mind bad See so many murders, in the night when I go to sleep I can't help but rewind back I keep dreaming about having dime bags, a [??] and a .9 as [??] On probation to get behind me, turn they lights on , shawty I ain't even stop An in the end , its just the same, I rap 'till I run out of gas and when I wake up [Chorus: Translee] My Ambitionz as a writer x 3