Turningbacktheclock

(Instruemntal)

[Chorus]
It’s the same day, living off the same thing
Turning back the clock, tryna see if we can maintain
Every hurdle jumped, no more living off a daydream
Makin money made me looking like I got some gangrene
Juggin out the highway, watch these pupils dilate
Dawn made a new shape, bury it a mile away
Breaking off the same chain, ending with a new bang
Turning back the clock, tryna change the fuckin mainframe

[Verse]
Let’s take it back
Back to the future
When money ain’t a problеm
We was watching Ferris Buellеr
Running from the Jakes
Like we got what it takes
Turning gold into fakes
Making eagles into snakes
That’s that fuckin high school prophet
Making all the profit
Keep the blade on me
Ain’t nobody gonna stop it
I ain’t ever stoppin
All my homies poppin
Make a hunnid everyday
While yo ass on the curb gettin
Stomped in, lost in
Gettin fuckin wasted
Feel your body drop
As your life begins to hasten
Real shit, real quick
Hit the plug, hit a lick
One by one
All ya homies in a brick
Leavin to the ringtone
Leavin all these brains blown
Highschool halls
Lookin like a fuckin psych ward
Bullets on the whiteboard
Blood upon the black floor
All these fuckers gone for
I gave them what they want though

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s the same day, living off the same thing
Turning back the clock, tryna see if we can maintain
Every hurdle jumped, no more living off a daydream
Makin money made me looking like I got some gangrene
Juggin out the highway, watch these pupils dilate
Dawn made a new shape, bury it a mile away
Breaking off the same chain, ending with a new bang
Turning back the clock, tryna change the fuckin mainframe

[Chorus 2]
It’s the (motherfuckin) same day, living off the same thing
Turning back the clock, tryna see if we can maintain
Every hurdle jumped, no more living off a daydream
Makin money made me looking like I got some gangrene
Juggin out the highway, watch these pupils dilate
Dawn made a new shape, bury it a mile away
Breaking off the same chain, ending with a new bang
Turning back the clock, tryna change the fuckin mainframe
It’s the same day, living off the same thing
Turning back the clock, tryna see if we can maintain
Every hurdle jumped, no more living off a daydream
Makin money made me looking like I got some gangrene
Juggin out the highway, watch these pupils dilate
Dawn made a new shape, bury it a mile away
Breaking off the same chain, ending with a new bang
Turning back the clock, tryna change the fuckin mainframe