"Flashback" lyrics
Boldy James & ChanHays Lyrics
In music, one doesn't make the end of the composition
If that were so, the best conductors would be those who played fastest
People would go to concerts just to hear one crashing chord, cause that's the end!
Same way in dancing
You don't aim at a particular spot in the room (227)
That's where you should arrive
Slid the whole thang-io, Bo Jack, uh-huh
The whole point of the dancing is the dance (Where we at?)
I'm on Cherrylawn in OD smoking marathon with OG
Blowing smoke like a cherry bomb, we got heroin by the ki's
Had me trapped inside of my mind, momentarily I was free
Left me broken and all alone in despair on a robbing spree
In hopes of finding my way, I don't care if it's not for me
She was there when I fought that case, she was there when I copped the plea
Wasn't there when needed you most, I was there when you needed me
Motherfuck them post on IG, it's a bail I need you to post
It's a sale I need you to catch, it's a brick I need you to break
It's a call I need you to make, 'nother risk I need you to take
Did the mix got this shit from shake
Took the trip to three different states, now them slips just reciprocate
Plus a ten percent interest rate, and that's without me stepping on it
You can double down on that deuce and put a seven on it
Found a new line, no tax on the public
Line of fiends walking up the block all happy-go-lucky
What else? (Blocks)
To a basket from the half track
Now your boy a Coca-Cola classic in a Glad wrap
Mr. Ten08, ain't got no PayPal or no CashApps
If a nigga run, I make him out to be a hashtag (What else?)
You moving slow, I'm counting fast racks (It's the Mafia)
Fell asleep with two hundred cash in a Louis backpack (227)
Sent to the store for some more trash bags (Where we at with it)
Woke up in the trap, reaching for my mag, I had a flashback
This weed the only reason that these niggas even breathing (I swear)
Leave a nigga peoples grieving, it ain't no Even Stevens (Grrr)
I commit crimes with the creatures, I run the streets with heathens (Gang)
Just make sure that you keep in mind that I'm a evil genius (Ha Ha)
How the fuck is he on demon time and never seen a demon? (Tell me)
I box and fight 'em in my sleep when I'm not even dreaming (Hell Block)
Glock tucked tight in my briefs, keep one in the head (One)
I might just empty out the sledge without me even thinking (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
Take a nigga up top without even blinking (What else?)
Trunk ain't big enough in the Dodge, we gon' need the Lincoln (Big body)
Tell when they clink you up, you dead to the streets (Dead to the streets)
Feds did a sweep, real niggas linking up (Real niggas linking)
Poured a whole four in a cream, ain't even need a cup
Yesterday I burned a whole OZ out a QP of Runtz
Come to the floor, I'm catching steam and I'm just heating up
Just got some new shit in and all my fiends been giving me the flux
Lets get it (Blockworks)
To a basket from the half track
Now your boy a Coca-Cola classic in a Glad wrap (Yeah)
Mr. Ten08, ain't got no PayPal or no CashApps (Nah)
If a nigga run, I make him out to be a hashtag (Doo-doo-doo-doo, grrr)
You moving slow, I'm counting fast racks
Fell asleep with two hundred cash in a Louis backpack (Big bag)
Sent to the store for some more trash bags (Uh-huh)
Woke up in the trap, reaching for my mag, I had a flashback (227)
Now, it's my contention and my personal opinion
This is my basic metaphysical axiom, shall we put it that way (ConCreatures, Bentayga)
That existence, the physical universe, is basically playful (Gang, Mafia)
There is no necessity for it whatsoever (What else?)
It isn't going anywhere (Jackson)
That is to say, it doesn't have some destination that it ought to arrive at
If that were so, the best conductors would be those who played fastest
People would go to concerts just to hear one crashing chord, cause that's the end!
Same way in dancing
You don't aim at a particular spot in the room (227)
That's where you should arrive
Slid the whole thang-io, Bo Jack, uh-huh
The whole point of the dancing is the dance (Where we at?)
I'm on Cherrylawn in OD smoking marathon with OG
Blowing smoke like a cherry bomb, we got heroin by the ki's
Had me trapped inside of my mind, momentarily I was free
Left me broken and all alone in despair on a robbing spree
In hopes of finding my way, I don't care if it's not for me
She was there when I fought that case, she was there when I copped the plea
Wasn't there when needed you most, I was there when you needed me
Motherfuck them post on IG, it's a bail I need you to post
It's a sale I need you to catch, it's a brick I need you to break
It's a call I need you to make, 'nother risk I need you to take
Did the mix got this shit from shake
Took the trip to three different states, now them slips just reciprocate
Plus a ten percent interest rate, and that's without me stepping on it
You can double down on that deuce and put a seven on it
Found a new line, no tax on the public
Line of fiends walking up the block all happy-go-lucky
What else? (Blocks)
To a basket from the half track
Now your boy a Coca-Cola classic in a Glad wrap
Mr. Ten08, ain't got no PayPal or no CashApps
If a nigga run, I make him out to be a hashtag (What else?)
You moving slow, I'm counting fast racks (It's the Mafia)
Fell asleep with two hundred cash in a Louis backpack (227)
Sent to the store for some more trash bags (Where we at with it)
Woke up in the trap, reaching for my mag, I had a flashback
This weed the only reason that these niggas even breathing (I swear)
Leave a nigga peoples grieving, it ain't no Even Stevens (Grrr)
I commit crimes with the creatures, I run the streets with heathens (Gang)
Just make sure that you keep in mind that I'm a evil genius (Ha Ha)
How the fuck is he on demon time and never seen a demon? (Tell me)
I box and fight 'em in my sleep when I'm not even dreaming (Hell Block)
Glock tucked tight in my briefs, keep one in the head (One)
I might just empty out the sledge without me even thinking (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
Take a nigga up top without even blinking (What else?)
Trunk ain't big enough in the Dodge, we gon' need the Lincoln (Big body)
Tell when they clink you up, you dead to the streets (Dead to the streets)
Feds did a sweep, real niggas linking up (Real niggas linking)
Poured a whole four in a cream, ain't even need a cup
Yesterday I burned a whole OZ out a QP of Runtz
Come to the floor, I'm catching steam and I'm just heating up
Just got some new shit in and all my fiends been giving me the flux
Lets get it (Blockworks)
To a basket from the half track
Now your boy a Coca-Cola classic in a Glad wrap (Yeah)
Mr. Ten08, ain't got no PayPal or no CashApps (Nah)
If a nigga run, I make him out to be a hashtag (Doo-doo-doo-doo, grrr)
You moving slow, I'm counting fast racks
Fell asleep with two hundred cash in a Louis backpack (Big bag)
Sent to the store for some more trash bags (Uh-huh)
Woke up in the trap, reaching for my mag, I had a flashback (227)
Now, it's my contention and my personal opinion
This is my basic metaphysical axiom, shall we put it that way (ConCreatures, Bentayga)
That existence, the physical universe, is basically playful (Gang, Mafia)
There is no necessity for it whatsoever (What else?)
It isn't going anywhere (Jackson)
That is to say, it doesn't have some destination that it ought to arrive at
