Symba - Back Again lyrics
[Symba - Back Again lyrics]
It's been a long week
Spent like twenty G's on ten P's
Cuz was supposed to hop on the
Flight but she got cold feet
Now I gotta dip in my
Mattress stash 'til next week
And take another trip back home
Lemme check the jet suite
Yes, we hustle like it's no tomorrow
Can't get caught on yesterday
If Mike Jones was still alive "keep going"
Is what his text would say (My nigga)
He been gone like seven years
Still might drop a tear today
When it's real you feel it, mane
Nigga, check my resume
When y'all had y'all jewelry tucked
We played the ATMs and made
'em step security up (yeah)
You are now lookin' at a
Nigga that beat the odds
Twenty-something years old and I ain't
Never worked no job, nigga
And I ain't sayin' something's
Wrong with a job
I'm just saying with or without it I'm fine
Yeah, and I ain't sayin' nothing's
Wrong with a job
I'm just saying with or without it I'm fine
(All in due time)
I been up but I fell off
And I came back again
My partner had to do that time
But he came back again
My side bitch just left me, nigga
But she'll be back again
Niggas frontin' on the kid
They tryna back me in
Swear every day that I wake up
I'm like we back again yeah, we back again
Every day that I wake up
I'm thanking God again, yeah
Me and my niggas at the
Table over pasta and shit
I got a phone call from my mama
She wanna holler 'bout Chris
See, baby brother got a woman who
Got a hold on his heart
He tryna hold her close 'cause
He can't stomach growing apart
So now he driving back on weekends
With people he barely be with
And me and my mama can't flip this
She know that she wanna see him, but still
He need to stay where it's teaching
Him to grow as a man though
Tryna set an example but he
Just too young to handle, yeah
Don't be wasting all your time scared
To start a single file
You make these bitches wait in line
You too young to have that type
Of pressure weighin' on your mind
It'd be different if you wasn't doing
Shit but you out here tryin'
It's like I'm gettin' mad just
Thinkin' 'bout this shit, you got me cryin'
'Cause you need your older brother but I
Can't be there all the time
You a lot different than me but
You not at the same time
I give you game 'cause I know one
Day you'll give Aiden the same lines
Time and time we lose ourselves
But we'll be back again
Don't be scared to ask for help, boy
You'll be back again
So when you're feeling all alone
And the pressure's back again
I got your back
I'll make sure they never back you in
Time and time we lose ourselves
But we'll be back again yeah, back again
We back again until we meet again, yeah
Spent like twenty G's on ten P's
Cuz was supposed to hop on the
Flight but she got cold feet
Now I gotta dip in my
Mattress stash 'til next week
And take another trip back home
Lemme check the jet suite
Yes, we hustle like it's no tomorrow
Can't get caught on yesterday
If Mike Jones was still alive "keep going"
Is what his text would say (My nigga)
He been gone like seven years
Still might drop a tear today
When it's real you feel it, mane
Nigga, check my resume
When y'all had y'all jewelry tucked
We played the ATMs and made
'em step security up (yeah)
You are now lookin' at a
Nigga that beat the odds
Twenty-something years old and I ain't
Never worked no job, nigga
And I ain't sayin' something's
Wrong with a job
I'm just saying with or without it I'm fine
Yeah, and I ain't sayin' nothing's
Wrong with a job
I'm just saying with or without it I'm fine
(All in due time)
I been up but I fell off
And I came back again
My partner had to do that time
But he came back again
My side bitch just left me, nigga
But she'll be back again
Niggas frontin' on the kid
They tryna back me in
Swear every day that I wake up
I'm like we back again yeah, we back again
Every day that I wake up
I'm thanking God again, yeah
Me and my niggas at the
Table over pasta and shit
I got a phone call from my mama
She wanna holler 'bout Chris
See, baby brother got a woman who
Got a hold on his heart
He tryna hold her close 'cause
He can't stomach growing apart
So now he driving back on weekends
With people he barely be with
And me and my mama can't flip this
She know that she wanna see him, but still
He need to stay where it's teaching
Him to grow as a man though
Tryna set an example but he
Just too young to handle, yeah
Don't be wasting all your time scared
To start a single file
You make these bitches wait in line
You too young to have that type
Of pressure weighin' on your mind
It'd be different if you wasn't doing
Shit but you out here tryin'
It's like I'm gettin' mad just
Thinkin' 'bout this shit, you got me cryin'
'Cause you need your older brother but I
Can't be there all the time
You a lot different than me but
You not at the same time
I give you game 'cause I know one
Day you'll give Aiden the same lines
Time and time we lose ourselves
But we'll be back again
Don't be scared to ask for help, boy
You'll be back again
So when you're feeling all alone
And the pressure's back again
I got your back
I'll make sure they never back you in
Time and time we lose ourselves
But we'll be back again yeah, back again
We back again until we meet again, yeah