Trenton Kipps - Way Back Lyrics

I ain't been the same since way back, I thought you knew
(Ya, ya)
Probably missed a call or two But I gotta get days back so I'm working, no substitutes
Uptown nigga but I'm down with it
Every time I come around I got the town litty
Never in the mix, boy I switched up
Stay dripping, f*ck around and drown with it
We're bumper to bumper
Like tints are for suckers
It's all in your face, you're livid they love us
I'm dropping the coupe, I'm lifting the truck up
You're alone with it all, I'm bringing my brothers
Kash told me to run with the paper
But I'm a good dog how I come with the paper
Next year I'm going bm on niggas
If it's static hit my line, don't dm no niggas
You bricking this way cause shorty coming in late
It's nothing left to explain boy ya bm on niggas
I ain't been the same since way back, I thought you knew
(Ya, ya)
Probably missed a call or two But I gotta get days back so I'm working, no substitutes
My bros put me on to game since way back
I ain't been the same since way back
Bitch you might be on my brain but you're way, way, way, way, way back
My bros put me on to game since way back
I ain't been the same since way back
Bitch you might be on my brain but you're way, way, way, way, way back
Uh, put a bad bitch in an Uber
Switch phones, start calling up a new one
I was just another nigga on the hit list
You got yours I got mine, what's the difference?
I might've put ego over friendship
Good, 'cause we ain't even friends hoe
Could've made M's in the end zone
Now I talk about my sins on a tempo
Share it with my friends, whoa
Last week I was driving down Haines
Windshield wiping down rain
Then I thought, is the love real?
I heard you ask way more after one mil
Hit a u-ey to the studio I'm moving, moving try and stop it
Punching in the clock and I'm bruising out a profit (Ya)
Shorty kind of stupid how she drop it (Ya)
Face like credit, I can move without a pocket (Ya)
I ain't been the same since way back, I thought you knew
(Ya, ya)
Probably missed a call or two But I gotta get days back so I'm working, no substitutes
My bros put me on to game since way back
I ain't been the same since way back
Bitch you might be on my brain but you're way, way, way, way, way back
My bros put me on to game since way back
I ain't been the same since way back
Bitch you might be on my brain but you're way, way, way, way, way back
I ain't been the same since way back, I thought you knew
(Ya, ya)
Probably missed a call or two...