Lyrics Lil Zay Osama – Back When I Was Young
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This was back when I was young
Back when I was young
This was back when I was young
With the baggy jeans, rocking LIG’s, this before the beef
They used to see me hustlin’, punch me they seen me cussin’
But ain’t give me packs they rather see me beating the buckets
Back when I was young
Stealing out of AJ Wright cause I couldn’t get the Mike’s
I ain’t have cable I couldn’t watch Nick@Nite
Back when I was young
Throwing bricks at hypes that’s how we had fun
I had to sneak on the back of the bus cause I ain’t have funds
This before the SRT, I stole a Cherokee
Police was chasing me, I bailed and the threw the key
This was before the beef, I was DTB in the buckets
Make sure my OG eat, my sisters and my brothers
And this was back when I was young
My haircut was fire, I was trying to touch a bag, I was trying to touch it fast
Knock at yo’ door whatever you offer just let me cut the grass
I was running a bitch with my big homies they made me fuck her last
I found a pole they took it, treated me like a rookie
I got some C they wouldn’t help me, charged me how to cook it
Tried to send my off to fight my homies, they got mad I wouldn’t
All of them trick you played on me I grew up you shouldn’t
This was back when I was young
With the baggy jeans, rocking LIG’s, this before the beef
This was back when I was young
They used to see me hustlin’, punch me they seen me cussin’
But ain’t give me packs they rather see me beating the buckets
Stealing out of AJ Wright cause I couldn’t get the Mike’s
I ain’t have cable I couldn’t watch Nick@Nite
Back when I was young
Throwing bricks at hypes that’s how we had fun
I had to sneak on the back of the bus cause I ain’t have funds
My life based off the streets, shooters and robberies
Naw ain’t no more big homies, no you can’t structure me
‘Member when I needed you, now bitch you needing me
I need 10k a feat., you can’t get shit for free
You tried that shit when I was young, you better not try again
Too many older niggas gone somebody can die again
You changed on me I won’t ever give you the chance to lie again
I’m still southside but you ain’t gone ever know what I’m riding in
I rock Amiri jeans, 60k for my AP
Invest in property, I just left BET
I remember days when I was young I watched BET
I remember days I ain’t have nun, I went in the trap to sleep