Way back lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro]
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went f*cked with this thottie, on my slime
I just want f*ck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I keep a blick tucked, it's up by surprise
I don't give a f*ck, I'm just high, I'm ridin'
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city, then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby come f*ck in the car
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a mil', yeah, two mil', yeah, three mil', huh
Hell yeah, I'm f*cking this thot
Hell yeah, just been serving that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop out the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say you got money coming in, but we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke-boy b*tch, boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went f*cked with this thottie, on my slime
I just want f*ck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I keep a blick tucked, it's up by surprise
I don't give a f*ck, I'm just high, I'm ridin'
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city, then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby come f*ck in the car (Yeah)
[Verse]
I cannot f*ck with that sh*t, I turn that mil' to like six
I cannot f*ck with a lame ass goof they a muhf*ckin', muhf*ckin' b*tch
Heard you was switchin' the sides, you criss-cross applesauce, switch on your guys, yeah
I don't give a f*ck 'bout surprise, I'm taking the girl, lil' b*tch, I be high
Fooded up, ridin' with that b*tch, I been booted up
My money been dancin', my money been twerkin', my money slide
b*tch done cheated on 'bout my money, I need a b*tch that with vibes
Everything we do is flawless, which is why I don't give a f*ck (Yeah)
Ridin' round, I'm in the Tonka truck, f*ckin' up (Yeah, yeah)
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, I f*ck it up (Yeah, yeah)
I got a check lil' b*tch, you know I f*ck it up (Yeah, yeah)
I did a race with the Lamb' and I pulled it up (Yeah, yeah)
You chumps steal my swag, b*tch, you can't touch (Yeah, yeah)
You cannot do all this sh*t, b*tch, you big bluff (Yeah, yeah)
Who the hell you is? Where you came from? (Yeah, yeah)
Pop a couple Percs', that b*tch is an M box (Yeah, yeah)
I run it up, b*tch, I can't stop (Yeah, yeah)
You is a lame, you a fake cop (Yeah, yeah)
She suck it up, yeah, she ate out (Yeah, yeah)
Used to be broke, so shout out my first hundred (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a mil', yeah, two mil', yeah, three mil', huh
Hell yeah, I'm f*cking this thot
Hell yeah, just been serving that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop out the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say you got money coming in, but we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke-boy b*tch, boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went f*cked with this thottie, on my slime
I just want f*ck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I keep a blick tucked, it's up by surprise
I don't give a f*ck, I'm just high, I'm ridin'
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city, then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby come f*ck in the car (Yeah)