ฟังเพลงLooking Back (Explicit)

Looking Back (Explicit) - T.I.

Lyrics by：Clifford Harris

Composed by：Clifford Harris

Who the f**k is that

Yeah b***h it's me it's me

So humble I'm so humble

Ay tell me what you gon' see

When you looking back at yo' life

Won't be worth a d**n if you ain't living it right

All we know is stripes learned to die for respect

You make a lot of money they admirin' that

We gettin' bags here playa it just is what is is

Fall flay do or die kill or be killed

Remember walking Bankhead was a terrible thought

Intensions ain't work tryna come up now

I'm praying God blessed me and this life I chose

'Cause the new Benz dropped

Can't be ridin' the old ones

In 12 hours I done raised hell and s**t

Middle of the crack era tryna sell and s**t

In Vegas fightin' police me and Jeezy and 'em

Hit the strip fat burger did my thing again

All I do is kick back blow gas and smile

Reminiscing 'bout when I was young and wild

You're still feeling the effects of the s**t we did

Before us drug dealers didn't get this big

Where I'm from it ain't glamorous

Quite the different outcome

You have a run get indicted then forget about him

So much greatness but not so many make it wonder how come

It's been that way since Huey Newton Martin Malcolm

I got a grind and a hustle I ain't hearing it

Plus a 1 of 1 drip that my daddy had

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life at yo' life at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

On the front line facing off with the LAPD

Only n***a ain't a gang member is me

I'm certified through and through

Ain't nothin' flawed 'bout that

The n***a was talkin s**t in Houston went assault 'bout that

And since they caught be slipping lost my homeboy 'bout that

Some bystander died after but never quite got back

I heard they called him back I'm thinking

We could pay the bond I bet'

And then one '

Am I a maniac for thinking of that'

Listen yeah my freedom on the line

I'ma square up and cap

But n***a lying talking 'bout I told

He really chilling with a rat though

We through paperwork party show mine on a yard

And gym park coached ball taught a class and all

With the only one from

Georgia gettin' regular visits

Filled up a couple busses so my people could kick it

Really did that how the

F**k you live with yourself

Knowing the only thing you

Ever did you did it for self

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life at yo' life at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

Ay tell me what you gon'

See when you looking back at yo' life

At yo' life at yo' life

Looking back at yo' life

Everything I say I say I say

Is the truth

Is the truth

Is the truth

And that's a lie

And that's a lie

And that's a lie

And that's the motha f**kin' truth f**kin' truth f**kin' truth