Oschino, Omillio Sparks, Young Chris, Freeway - Want Me Back lyrics
Freeway [Philly Freezer]
[Oschino, Omillio Sparks, Young Chris, Freeway - Want Me Back lyrics]
Yeah, That's Right, Oschin
Sparks, yeah, Freeweezy, bSig that's Right
Young Spark from the back life fucka
You gonna need me, I believe this world
That's right you want me back, holla
(This is serious right here, this is gangsta
This is for the projects
For back lock nigga, stand up)
You gonna want me back, you know
You gonna need me, one day
You gonna wat me back, in your life
You gonna need me
Now I've had my issues doin at my life time
I've did a lotta mean things
Not even at my right mind
Shit sometimes even at the wrong time
But gangsta
If been around my generation year
So it flows into the blood line
For me to sin about six
To one of y'all pricks is clone line
I've put it personal, with the Glock nine
Open at your sun
You will let the sun shine on you
If the thing ring on you, I eat
Sleep near the green and shit
Believe this shit, trust me
I Glock one of y'all fucks like
One of like trustees
And to the feds and dipe me
And till y'all punk try to chump me
And fuck it
I keep my piece with me, so come and get me
I'm bringin the fuel
And y'all motherfuckers with me
I'm your uncle varish, I make the
Block hotter then it even been, holla
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
Ain't nothin about me average
Own style like Lenny Kravitz
I beep the whole floor like a magic
No looks bullets through your cabbage
Over the beef i pull the toast nigga
Let's make a sandwhich
I stay with my burner
Speakin the truth likes a journal
My 357'll turn a, situation ugly
Throwback jersey in the skelly
On the corner and a reign about my money
Sing my song till I'm gone
And when I'm gone make a remix
We keep it rockin till they sees it
The ghetto apetitte
Down the street from death
We takin nine from grand it
Not even a brush, Men in respect
Walk with ur vest
Handle your tack, Lookin over the shoulder
Gotta pray for your neck
Been armed till the day that I'm gone
Me facin my usual where we gangstas
Till the day that I'm gone
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
Oh, I hate to say I told you so, with the boy
With the flow it's here
Yeah drown in yours ears
Look bitch when you blow you blow
And you roll and you miss your
Look like your best friend
I'm tryna do a show a day, stash the dough
He on the run
He a stole always stash my friend
I love my niggas
But never put the force away
We put the drugs away
Until the drag money go away
Then we at it again
On the block we our timbs
And our skelly gettin cold
On a whole bag on fall back
Then listen to a CD
On my first LP when I'm old
We live by the coke
96 holdin up bricks stashes
Let the paper fold
And I'm still seen shells through your window
For my people at the right time
Meetin you at home
And for the right time been
In business the song
ESP in flow, Free on the zone and
You was a part of that
But, you find it and now you want me back
But on sooner i'ma holla back
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
You gonna need me, one day, one day
You gonna want me back in your life
You gonna need me
Sparks, yeah, Freeweezy, bSig that's Right
Young Spark from the back life fucka
You gonna need me, I believe this world
That's right you want me back, holla
(This is serious right here, this is gangsta
This is for the projects
For back lock nigga, stand up)
You gonna want me back, you know
You gonna need me, one day
You gonna wat me back, in your life
You gonna need me
Now I've had my issues doin at my life time
I've did a lotta mean things
Not even at my right mind
Shit sometimes even at the wrong time
But gangsta
If been around my generation year
So it flows into the blood line
For me to sin about six
To one of y'all pricks is clone line
I've put it personal, with the Glock nine
Open at your sun
You will let the sun shine on you
If the thing ring on you, I eat
Sleep near the green and shit
Believe this shit, trust me
I Glock one of y'all fucks like
One of like trustees
And to the feds and dipe me
And till y'all punk try to chump me
And fuck it
I keep my piece with me, so come and get me
I'm bringin the fuel
And y'all motherfuckers with me
I'm your uncle varish, I make the
Block hotter then it even been, holla
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
Ain't nothin about me average
Own style like Lenny Kravitz
I beep the whole floor like a magic
No looks bullets through your cabbage
Over the beef i pull the toast nigga
Let's make a sandwhich
I stay with my burner
Speakin the truth likes a journal
My 357'll turn a, situation ugly
Throwback jersey in the skelly
On the corner and a reign about my money
Sing my song till I'm gone
And when I'm gone make a remix
We keep it rockin till they sees it
The ghetto apetitte
Down the street from death
We takin nine from grand it
Not even a brush, Men in respect
Walk with ur vest
Handle your tack, Lookin over the shoulder
Gotta pray for your neck
Been armed till the day that I'm gone
Me facin my usual where we gangstas
Till the day that I'm gone
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
Oh, I hate to say I told you so, with the boy
With the flow it's here
Yeah drown in yours ears
Look bitch when you blow you blow
And you roll and you miss your
Look like your best friend
I'm tryna do a show a day, stash the dough
He on the run
He a stole always stash my friend
I love my niggas
But never put the force away
We put the drugs away
Until the drag money go away
Then we at it again
On the block we our timbs
And our skelly gettin cold
On a whole bag on fall back
Then listen to a CD
On my first LP when I'm old
We live by the coke
96 holdin up bricks stashes
Let the paper fold
And I'm still seen shells through your window
For my people at the right time
Meetin you at home
And for the right time been
In business the song
ESP in flow, Free on the zone and
You was a part of that
But, you find it and now you want me back
But on sooner i'ma holla back
Friendship brake up
Niggas fallin under pressure
They total on the best
But nigga hold for the rest of us
State Prop, Slash ROC
Know you can't mess with us
I've seen more blood drippin a little bit
You gonna want me back, Soons a nigga blows
That's in it for the dough
And that's all the nigga knows
You gonna need me, one day, one day
You gonna want me back in your life
You gonna need me