Specifics - Take Me Back lyrics

Spit it right I kick a cypher with a spliff
Dangling from my lips
Gang of kids living different cycles, same
Mic
Slang contributed from many source, thanks
Gimme yours
If we hang again I’ll give it back to him
Even score settle back, war stories
Yo if it’s black call the kettle that
Old glory, oh golly, tremble glass jello
Young crazy opposites
Hollywood drama playin in my
Thoughts watchin' us blur like mirage does
Stop the tape, put it on pause, gotta break
Them tabs off, most broads get erased fast
Odd, but I’m glad I could tape that
Little clique sippin shitmix straight out the
Liqs cabinet
Strange after taste, did magic, elixir
Goldilocks sittin on the dock of the bay
And French kissed her
Ever since then old flame went away
No sweat I never looked at
That bench the same way
And weed spots were once just parking lots
Teeth gots braces floss
Gold fleece was Jason and the argonauts
Ex-GFs in the future, used to be, a cute
Smile, eye contact should I step, holla back
Hi, let's talk sometime soon super
I'm a buy myself wine coolers

Yo what up, this is doo wop
Stick around for the end, pitchin moola
Tip a drop of the scotch, you might forget me
But in any event, you the dutchess

Shit changes, people they switch
When it's a hit make sequels
All that stay fixed is me so it repeats
Those
Days of our lives is breezin' by, peeps die
Get rich, cheat on their wives
Marry ill bitch, pregnant with aliens
Evil twins, come back to life
Clone babies into ladyfriends
Ovaries yo, but we leave the show
Mo frequently the most meet again
Only when the season ends what a friend
They got what they needed from us
I guess we got what we needed from them
Crush come and go
Walk clutchin hands as we stroll
Once it got rough
The tough get rollin and don't
Look back stolen my heart
Like a bucket of gold fuck it I'm Gold
I have mad luck and I'm stoked
Seems great just to be able to
Say I knew that dip
We sipped beers it's been ages
But I’m raisin a cheers, shit

Yo what up, this is doo wop
Stick around for the end, pitchin moola
Tip a drop of the scotch, you might forget me
But in any event, you the dutchess

Yo what up, this is doo wop
Stick around for the end

Then the same veneer lips
Make sick shapes and ain't a lot changed
Since I've been away dear
Just age, is just a digit yo I have faith
All you chicks that I cliqued with
Would want to wrap your legs around this dick
Life is just piss sprayin
Mirrors washin lipstick
Erasin’ all the gossip and mischief
I got it in my brain, the Specifics
And ain’t lettin’ this rearrange
Even if it's just not realistic
Wish it could take me back
That appleberry cider, the same we tapped
Yo the blue shit take me back like music
Many dames I knew
My life they passed through this
And she would take me back
That Zima, Alize and champagne we tapped
Yo the bud bong takes me back like love songs
Many dusks we just stayed up till sun dawned
One love y'all