the kid kasey - back in the day lyrics
compulsive lies
compulsive buys
compulsive drives
they’re still asking me if all is right
i’m feeling out of body
out of mind
praying for lullaby
every single night
i tell myself to grind
don’t waste ya time
lookin up at sky
until i go blind
lookin for a sign
and not the kind
that they all find
when there horoscope is right
just make them beats
and write the rhymes
and dot ya t’s
and cross ya i’s
and live ya dreams
don’t compromise
and get the beam
and roll in style
and if ya bleed
out on the tile
then they’ll believe
ya worth the while
but i’m a freak
they’ll pull my file
and then they’ll see
all the miles
all the streets
all the streaks
all the beef
when i was a child
back in the day
back in the day
didn’t worry about the pay
i was getting laid
back in the day
back in the day
only been a few years
but sh-ts not the same
90s kid
flyest fit
don’t need no b-tch
to tell me how to f-ckin live
broke pushin civs
i got no kids
i got no cribs
sell my soul to the highest bid
trynna cop the wrist
without the l!ck
without the stick
poverty stricken on my legal sh-t
i don’t sell the brick
or place the hit
still won’t snitch
cause my brothas up in the mix
dug up the ditch
and hopped right in
and took the tip
commitin sins
and here i sit
with my kin
just don’t trip
the wires thin
bust a hip
or break a fin
sharks in the pit
we in the tin
not off the rip
i can’t defend
much offensiveness
to my foes not my friends
gotta go full send
swimming in the deep end
back in the day
back in the day
didn’t worry about the pay
i was getting laid
back in the day
back in the day
only been a few years
but sh-ts not the same
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