"Back On Track" lyrics
(feat. FMB Chulo)
(Getta Beats)
This shit be crazy how they be thinkin' they know somethin' (Know somethin')
They don't even know the half, you know?
Hmm, ayy
Let's take it back when I was ridin' on a ten-speed
I ain't even wanna go to school without no new jeans
I hate it bein' broke with no cheese, so I sold weed
I couldn't afford the Larry, so I had to sell OG
Dropped out of school, I was good until the OG
By the age of fifteen, I was runnin' from the police
Yeah, a nigga turned grown quick, what you gon' tell 'em?
He done been through a bunch of bullshit, you gotta feel him
[?], he be trippin'
Ever since that nigga lost his job, he been different
That's why I be in and out of town, I be dippin'
I get through life by havin' no regrets, bitch, I'm livin'
They pay me good just to talk my shit, I guess I'm gifted
Caught him in the hood, box that nigga in and got him lipted
Bitch, I feel like Suge, nigga play with me, he end up missin'
This ain't for the word, this right here strictly for the killers
We can go to war, every nigga with me gon' get strapped
Tell me if you short 'cause every nigga with you gon' get whacked
Gotta keep a pole, can't let these niggas turn me to a pack
Keep your mouth closed, don't let them peoples turn you to a rat
You can't tell me 'bout these streets 'cause I know how they
These bitches so iffy and these niggas are protected
I know they love to hate on me, that's why I got my back
Just when they thought that I fell off, a nigga got back on track
[?]
Sometimes I wanna break down and go and hug on her
I really hate my pops, I feel like he ain't have no love for me
Threw me to the wolves, I came back and had some blood on me
Granddad showed me everything a nigga know for real
Used to watch mama work hard as hell to pay the bills
Nobody knew how my mama felt
'Cause mama strong as hell, mama never asked for help
Damn
She was goin' to church every week to catch a blessing
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
She was goin' to church every week to catch a blessing
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
You can't tell me 'bout these streets 'cause I know how they
These bitches so iffy (Huh, huh, Woop) and these niggas are protected
I know they love to hate on me, that's why I got my back
Just when they thought that I fell off, a nigga got back on track, oh
And I know that's why they mad, oh
They tell you that they love you in the beginning
Then they change up like the weather
I can't trust a soul, no, being in the streets made my heart cold
Niggas that I love turned to a ghost
Married to the streets, it's hard to let it go
But when I really think about it, when I think about it
On everything, I love these all bad
So much pain inside me
But I can't let it stop me
'Cause I gotta get back on track
This shit be crazy how they be thinkin' they know somethin' (Know somethin')
They don't even know the half, you know?
Hmm, ayy
Let's take it back when I was ridin' on a ten-speed
I ain't even wanna go to school without no new jeans
I hate it bein' broke with no cheese, so I sold weed
I couldn't afford the Larry, so I had to sell OG
Dropped out of school, I was good until the OG
By the age of fifteen, I was runnin' from the police
Yeah, a nigga turned grown quick, what you gon' tell 'em?
He done been through a bunch of bullshit, you gotta feel him
[?], he be trippin'
Ever since that nigga lost his job, he been different
That's why I be in and out of town, I be dippin'
I get through life by havin' no regrets, bitch, I'm livin'
They pay me good just to talk my shit, I guess I'm gifted
Caught him in the hood, box that nigga in and got him lipted
Bitch, I feel like Suge, nigga play with me, he end up missin'
This ain't for the word, this right here strictly for the killers
We can go to war, every nigga with me gon' get strapped
Tell me if you short 'cause every nigga with you gon' get whacked
Gotta keep a pole, can't let these niggas turn me to a pack
Keep your mouth closed, don't let them peoples turn you to a rat
You can't tell me 'bout these streets 'cause I know how they
These bitches so iffy and these niggas are protected
I know they love to hate on me, that's why I got my back
Just when they thought that I fell off, a nigga got back on track
[?]
Sometimes I wanna break down and go and hug on her
I really hate my pops, I feel like he ain't have no love for me
Threw me to the wolves, I came back and had some blood on me
Granddad showed me everything a nigga know for real
Used to watch mama work hard as hell to pay the bills
Nobody knew how my mama felt
'Cause mama strong as hell, mama never asked for help
Damn
She was goin' to church every week to catch a blessing
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
She was goin' to church every week to catch a blessing
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
Seem like life got harder, it never happened
You can't tell me 'bout these streets 'cause I know how they
These bitches so iffy (Huh, huh, Woop) and these niggas are protected
I know they love to hate on me, that's why I got my back
Just when they thought that I fell off, a nigga got back on track, oh
And I know that's why they mad, oh
They tell you that they love you in the beginning
Then they change up like the weather
I can't trust a soul, no, being in the streets made my heart cold
Niggas that I love turned to a ghost
Married to the streets, it's hard to let it go
But when I really think about it, when I think about it
On everything, I love these all bad
So much pain inside me
But I can't let it stop me
'Cause I gotta get back on track
