MightyHeks - Back Then (feat. Melvindontrip & Mister26)

Had it tough growing up
Shared beds, shared rooms
No privacy
Mom and dad hid all the problems from me
I hope they know
The love was enough
Back when it was all fun and games
You can paint a pretty picture
But will it survive the rain
The outcome can be different
Take in the experience
Now your skin a lil thicker
Forgive but don't forget
Ease your head
Make better decisions
Pray before you go to bed
Hands crossed
Wondering why you go so soon
It's unpredictable
Pain got you consumed
It could never be forgotten
Even if you heal
The scar is a reminder
I hope the money and the mission
It don't blind you
Don't worry bout them folks
If you make it out
They gone follow
Just cause you don't understand
Don't mean it's wrong
Just cause you making money
Don't make you right
Damn I right I changed
I adjust to survive
Fall back
Change my perspective
I'm out here working
Waiting on my come up
Knowing it's a risk
I can't wait
My time is now
We couldn't wait
To hit repeat
And never sleep
We always on
In the shack, just downing liquor
Let's see who sicker
Let's make some stickers and take a walk down vermont
Or maybe pico
Straight to western
Let's hit the steps inside berendo
Smoking pretendo
These were my days
Back in the days
It's not ok, we changed our ways
It's safe to say
These were the brakes
It's not to late
These were the brakes
It's not to late
We changed our ways
It's not to late
It was hard to be lowkey
I was blowing dank, 10g
Had to scale my dime sacks down the hall
Stash it in a crack of a wall
I couldn't keep it at home
That shit would stank up the pad
Pops would be talking shit
That was a decade ago
Couple hustles ago
I'm still rowing, keep it pushing
Money don't sleep, so hardly do I
I want you to remember my name
I'm spitting different
Giving hope to the adolescences
You should too
I'll illustrate it for you
The hustle on the block
Is short term
Create your business or stay in school
Stop drop and roll
On full patrol
Like my pops doing my best
To live life
Cause sooner or later the clock stop
Knowing me
Probably be a presidential
Hard times sooner or later them come and get you
Get over it now
Even when shit get hard
Harder then a now a later
Never been a player hater
Serving them bars
Even when I was a waiter
Probably be up in the vip
Chopping up game
With the mother fuckin lakers
Always had love for the block
Feeling hood rich
Taking drives down thru the block
That will never stop
For me
I'm too gee give a fuck
I been real
Real af , that's been
Better believe
That you ain't never had a friend like me

Written by:
Hector Orellana, Melvin Camacho, Rafa Ramos

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