If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I tell truth, no matter, they still telling lies to me
I kept it real, spent many times apologizing
When everybody pull it's hard to stay rising
Can't open up no more my heart just keep tightening
Yo ass been out here bucking, nigga, put yo guard down
Was out here gunning, running wild, like I'm Tarzan
No play, fasho, we take an eye for eye then
We set him up, no shuffle, nigga we them linemen
JB, I see you working don't give up your hand
Seem shit ain't goin good, but we can make it land
We used to pray for times like this to come around
Gone some noise for real, hope we can make a sound
Make some noise in this shit
All back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me, I need drugs to relax
Nightmare
But they ain't living like that
Nah they ain't
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I still ain't give enough yet
I'm having nightmares out here
I feel like niggas wanna kill me, for real
But I just keep going though
Can't ever give up on my dreams, this all I got, all I ask for... On God
The JBs - Take It All Back Lyrics
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If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I tell truth, no matter, they still telling lies to me
I kept it real, spent many times apologizing
When everybody pull it's hard to stay rising
Can't open up no more my heart just keep tightening
Yo ass been out here bucking, nigga, put yo guard down
Was out here gunning, running wild, like I'm Tarzan
No play, fasho, we take an eye for eye then
We set him up, no shuffle, nigga we them linemen
JB, I see you working don't give up your hand
Seem shit ain't goin good, but we can make it land
We used to pray for times like this to come around
Gone some noise for real, hope we can make a sound
Make some noise in this shit
All back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me, I need drugs to relax
Nightmare
But they ain't living like that
Nah they ain't
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I still ain't give enough yet
I'm having nightmares out here
I feel like niggas wanna kill me, for real
But I just keep going though
Can't ever give up on my dreams, this all I got, all I ask for... On God
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I tell truth, no matter, they still telling lies to me
I kept it real, spent many times apologizing
When everybody pull it's hard to stay rising
Can't open up no more my heart just keep tightening
Yo ass been out here bucking, nigga, put yo guard down
Was out here gunning, running wild, like I'm Tarzan
No play, fasho, we take an eye for eye then
We set him up, no shuffle, nigga we them linemen
JB, I see you working don't give up your hand
Seem shit ain't goin good, but we can make it land
We used to pray for times like this to come around
Gone some noise for real, hope we can make a sound
Make some noise in this shit
All back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me, I need drugs to relax
Nightmare
But they ain't living like that
Nah they ain't
If I could, I'd really take it all back
I'm riding all black, with this gat on my lap
Having dreams they gone kill me
I need drugs to relax
Say they gone make it through the rain
But they ain't living like that
I had a couple people change, I'm tryna get my cents back
Picture me on side some chains, try and paint me like a suspect
It's like I'm f*cking on the game, but she ain't get a nut yet
F*cking on the game, I still ain't give enough yet
I still ain't give enough yet
I'm having nightmares out here
I feel like niggas wanna kill me, for real
But I just keep going though
Can't ever give up on my dreams, this all I got, all I ask for... On God
Writer: Jaden Smith
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