Take Me Back

[Verse 1, Goldenboy] Spit it right I kick a cypher with a spliff Danging 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 (CHORUS) 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 [Verse 2, Goldenboy] 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 Wifes Marry ill bitch, pregnant with aliens, evil Twins, come back to life, clone babies in Their ladyfriends' ovaries Yo, but we leave the show mo frequently than 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, and have mad luck 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 risin a cheers, Shit [Verse 3, Goldenboy] 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 cheeba 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 yall