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Correct Way Back When Lyrics
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Lou The Human
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Correct Way Back When
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[Intro] I'm talkin' way back when, on the Westside roads Had like 4-5 hitters, only you should know We got mutual friends, yeah If I go broke, probably take your end Homie, you should know [Chorus] We just mobbed in here, yeah, I can't find no fit, yeah I get high all year, yeah, I don't mind all year, yeah Don't have a mind all year, yeah, I lost it, yeah I won't cry, it's all good, yeah, I won't find it, I'm good, yeah I should slow down, we been smokin' dope loud I just copped a whole pound, depressed in my hometown If you ain't know now, only you should know On them Westside roads, where my heart turned cold (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) [Verse 1] Wake up and fuck up a check I know the money'll flip I am just tryna be honest I'm tired of modest I feel like I'm runnin' this shit Fuck your whole clique I'm 'bout to cop a new whip Probably gon' total the shit I don't give a shit Y'all are still rolling up clips It's never home in this bitch Holding the grip I been unloading and shit Who the fuck said they want it? I been ready as shit I just re'd-up and deaded your bitch Got a flight in the a.m., ain't regular, kid But I'm still up in Port and the West like it's '06 My ganja is potent Y'all tryna' promote shit We fly coast-to-coast, bitch I live on the road, bitch I'm done with my old bitch Selena's the focus [Chorus] We just mobbed in here, yeah, I can't find no fit, yeah I get high all year, yeah, I don't mind all year, yeah Don't have a mind all year, yeah, I lost it, yeah I won't cry, it's all good, yeah, I won't find it, I'm good, yeah I should slow down, we been smokin' dope loud I just copped a whole pound, depressed in my hometown If you ain't know now, only you should know On them Westside roads, where my heart turned cold (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2] I'm usually ridin' 'round in a hot box Checks comin', I need more, I cannot stop Bitch, I'm dumbing till they put me in the pine box Bet they see me now every single time that I drop Bored bitches all sing, that's a girl group OG Kush-scented, that's the perfume Showin' famous bitches that they gettin' curved too Couple models off white like Virgil, right I don't think they heard Lou right I'm sicker than bird flu, right Rappers is my sons, man, I birthed you, right Dawg I got so many bars They ain't versed through life, muhfucka Hugh [Bridge] I'm talkin' way back when (Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah) Where they stay packin' (Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah) Where they stay trappin' (Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah) Where they stay laughin' (Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah) [Chorus] We just mobbed in here, yeah, I can't find no fit, yeah I get high all year, yeah, I don't mind all year, yeah Don't have a mind all year, yeah, I lost it, yeah I won't cry, it's all good, yeah, I won't find it, I'm good, yeah I should slow down, we been smokin' dope loud I just copped a whole pound, depressed in my hometown If you ain't know now, only you should know On them Westside roads, where my heart turned cold, yeah [Outro] High, high, high No, no, no High, high, high High, high (High, high) (High, high)
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