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Back through time and space
Really bouta go, yeah (what's up, aye)
Really bouta go, yeah (uh)
Really bouta go, yeah
Really bouta go, yeah (aye, aye, aye)
Smoking zeros, yeah
I'm blowing weed smoke
Put the sticky-icky in the rillo, yeah
Inhale straight to the dome, yeah
Super high eating Cheerios (uh)
Like way back, throwback, with my bros (aye, aye, aye, aye)
Like way back when we had the car show
Like way back when we wore the polos (I can't let go)
Like way back when we had to go close (fasho)
When I was losing, I was still smiling
I knew I was going to get it back
I was gonna get right back on track
I'm locked in and focused on the real shit
I can't trip about none that I can't control
I'm just rolling up, Ima keep going and like I said I'm about to go
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I think I'm getting way too attached (slow down man)
I be my own world, I got my own stats (that's real)
Never really stopped since, way back (throwback)
Tryna go way, way, way up like my tax (Goddamn, yeah)
I been feelin' hell of a good lately (hell of a good man)
Despite the whole world went a little crazy (out my face)
Tryna get a job done but they actin shady
I-I-I don't know what else you all can really say to me, yeah
Anyway, got to make way for the new king (make way, make way, make way)
Its always been this way since the very beginning
I'm at a stage in my life where you piss me off, Ima cut you off
I been the motherfucking top dawg ever since my dad had to drop me off
Okay, okay, okay I hear you man
That's real
Landon Neal
O/B/O DistroKid