capo lee - way back lyrics
[pre+chorus: capo lee]
way back, way back
way back, mula (bleeped)
flexi 2 gold chain that
no like man don’t (bleeped)
london (bleeped)
talking money (bleeped)
aim at booth and spray that
manna got heart (bleeped)
[chorus: capo lee]
way back, way back
way back, mula asap
flexi 2 gold chain that
no like, man don’t say that
london bus and train that
talking money, okay that
aim at booth and spray that
manna got heart, man rate that
[verse 1: capo lee]
coulda’, woulda’
shoulda’, show me
real one here? then show me
any sideman can’t phone me
more time flexing only
man want cheques in only
spread that family brodie
man just stepped in, lonely
get this p’s in asap
man, don’t hate man, hate that
get man’s head back, ain’t that
think you’re wild man? tame that
say that, way back
late+night cold and rain that
manna count p’s and lay back
??? man pay that
back to the trap, man came back
back to the trap, got train back
feds want to boot and raid that
feds want to post and shame that
i’m broke, man can’t say that
24 night and day that
same ting here from way back
run to the p, that’s asap
[chorus x2: capo lee]
way back, way back
way back, mula asap
flexi 2 gold chain that
no like, man don’t say that
london bus and train that
talking money, okay that
aim at booth and spray that
manna got heart, man rate that
[verse 2: jme]
serious
manna got a shield and sword, like crazy titch
yo shield and sword just like he+man
them man are ??? like wee man
so we slew them like ??? g man
done told you with tempa+t, keep f+cking about and you will see man
it’s capo and jme, or you can say mic controller and lee man
serious, i know you think you’re hench; biceps, shoulders, 8 pack
cool, you go gym; rate that
man will turn up bare face like (k+trap?)
turn man into dust with a snap, come tru tell a man run like (rayback?)
they say that time is money but trust me, you can never get this day back
lace tracks, make racks, save that, real+life no filter you can’t fake that
put my album on vinyl, nostalgic like sidewinder tape back
mine, nah i don’t release the 8 track
durag, shorts and a rain ???
see me in a high+vis acg, man think i’m on community pay+back
[pre+chorus]
way back, way back
way back, mula (bleeped)
flexi 2 gold chain that
no like man don’t (bleeped)
london (bleeped)
talking money (bleeped)
aim at booth and spray that
manna got heart (bleeped)
[chorus x2]
way back, way back
way back, mula asap
flexi 2 gold chain that
no like, man don’t say that
london bus and train that
talking money, okay that
aim at booth and spray that
manna got heart, man rate that
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