Found my way back, no GPS
Just paid a visit to my moms, who wanna see me next
I was on some other shit, I was a creepy mess
Now I'm laid back, roll weed, no stress
When I walk into the room you feel me comin' in
I make my own my rules, f*ck the government
Mickey D's bout my life, I'm lovin' it
I just picked a bag up, I'm 'bout to go and double it
Envision me fillin' up a money pool, I'm jumpin' in
It's a Friday night so I brought a couple friends
We gon' hit the club and pick us up a couple 10s
And you know we dippin' out in a brand new Benz
Lil baddie and she go by Christina
She look good, 'bouta put it in between her
Ah, I got a screamer in the beamer
I cream on that tongue then she go and take it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
I was lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Paid the cost to be the boss, I ain't talkin' Maybach
They be talkin' me false saying I ain't gave back
I was gone for a minute but bitch I came back
I could never ever leave the game
Wu-Tang, Run DMC, House of Pain
I do my thang, it's clear to see y'all don't do the same
All propane, music crack cocaine
Pull up like okay, mask on, no face
Runnin' 'round the town like it's back in the old days
Wit a Dani Dolce and she got her own place
'Bouta paddle that pussy, no boat race
I ain't got no faith in nobody but me
Got it jumpin' now these suckas wanna fist bump me
Now I got these haters tryna come pump me with lead
Got they bitch in my bed, she throw it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Way back
Way back
What the f*ck is poppin'
It's the boy Funkbbymesh
Northeast Funk in the muthaf*ckin' building
You're listening to Sorry I'm a Gemini part 3
By the boy Peter Kings baby
Let's go
Way back
Way back
Peter Kings - Way Back Lyrics
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Found my way back, no GPS
Just paid a visit to my moms, who wanna see me next
I was on some other shit, I was a creepy mess
Now I'm laid back, roll weed, no stress
When I walk into the room you feel me comin' in
I make my own my rules, f*ck the government
Mickey D's bout my life, I'm lovin' it
I just picked a bag up, I'm 'bout to go and double it
Envision me fillin' up a money pool, I'm jumpin' in
It's a Friday night so I brought a couple friends
We gon' hit the club and pick us up a couple 10s
And you know we dippin' out in a brand new Benz
Lil baddie and she go by Christina
She look good, 'bouta put it in between her
Ah, I got a screamer in the beamer
I cream on that tongue then she go and take it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
I was lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Paid the cost to be the boss, I ain't talkin' Maybach
They be talkin' me false saying I ain't gave back
I was gone for a minute but bitch I came back
I could never ever leave the game
Wu-Tang, Run DMC, House of Pain
I do my thang, it's clear to see y'all don't do the same
All propane, music crack cocaine
Pull up like okay, mask on, no face
Runnin' 'round the town like it's back in the old days
Wit a Dani Dolce and she got her own place
'Bouta paddle that pussy, no boat race
I ain't got no faith in nobody but me
Got it jumpin' now these suckas wanna fist bump me
Now I got these haters tryna come pump me with lead
Got they bitch in my bed, she throw it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Way back
Way back
What the f*ck is poppin'
It's the boy Funkbbymesh
Northeast Funk in the muthaf*ckin' building
You're listening to Sorry I'm a Gemini part 3
By the boy Peter Kings baby
Let's go
Way back
Way back
Just paid a visit to my moms, who wanna see me next
I was on some other shit, I was a creepy mess
Now I'm laid back, roll weed, no stress
When I walk into the room you feel me comin' in
I make my own my rules, f*ck the government
Mickey D's bout my life, I'm lovin' it
I just picked a bag up, I'm 'bout to go and double it
Envision me fillin' up a money pool, I'm jumpin' in
It's a Friday night so I brought a couple friends
We gon' hit the club and pick us up a couple 10s
And you know we dippin' out in a brand new Benz
Lil baddie and she go by Christina
She look good, 'bouta put it in between her
Ah, I got a screamer in the beamer
I cream on that tongue then she go and take it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
I was lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Paid the cost to be the boss, I ain't talkin' Maybach
They be talkin' me false saying I ain't gave back
I was gone for a minute but bitch I came back
I could never ever leave the game
Wu-Tang, Run DMC, House of Pain
I do my thang, it's clear to see y'all don't do the same
All propane, music crack cocaine
Pull up like okay, mask on, no face
Runnin' 'round the town like it's back in the old days
Wit a Dani Dolce and she got her own place
'Bouta paddle that pussy, no boat race
I ain't got no faith in nobody but me
Got it jumpin' now these suckas wanna fist bump me
Now I got these haters tryna come pump me with lead
Got they bitch in my bed, she throw it way back
I remember way back
I was out here thinkin' pay back
I remember way back
I was down bad, ain't ashamed to say that
I remember way back
Almost walked out the trap with a face tat
I remember way back
I done gone lost in the sauce but I found my way back
Way back
Way back
What the f*ck is poppin'
It's the boy Funkbbymesh
Northeast Funk in the muthaf*ckin' building
You're listening to Sorry I'm a Gemini part 3
By the boy Peter Kings baby
Let's go
Way back
Way back
Writer: Peter Reyes
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