Bring It Back Songtext
von Cavalier
Bring It Back Songtext
Yeah, bring that back
Bring that back
First hit after the flicker and I knew it was rolled right
A dim silhouette, smoke billows
The pulls trigger a strobe light
The pot was lit on the stove
Where Mr. Willow′s chopped tree
Chopped it up and crossed signals
Could tell by the way that she was still holding on
When I passed her the J
That she never quite felt this way
Before
High activated, I'm animated
Started mansplaining ′bout back in the days
When haze had us jammed in cages
Some of my man them off grams, not emancipated
Now I don't take it for granted how they advanced the matrix like
"Listo"
Know what I mean?
She start rubbing on my back like, you know
"Baby, you just gotta remember how it was back in the day"
Bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Brodie said they spraying it down, oh no, don′t bring that back
Tell ′em they can't bring that ′round here, yeah, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Yeah, bring it back
Bring it back
Yeah, yeah, bring it back
Yeah, bring it back
When I could hit the block for a dime sack, bring that back
When you ain′t need an app to go find that, bring that back
Cash transactions and calm daps, bring that back
'Fore they sprayed extra flavor on the pack, bring that back
White Widow and Blue Dream
Northern Lights, OG Kush and Blue Cheese
And I could tell from the flicker in her eye
When she was exhaling my weed
That she never quite felt this free
I said, "It′s cool, just inhale, let it be what it be"
Before we had estate tax on OZs, bring that back
Boo the spots with the OGs, bring that back
Blunts for breakfast with Ras G, bring that back
Abyssinia organic seeds, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Brodie said they spraying it down, oh no, don't bring that back
Tell ′em they can′t bring that 'round here, yeah, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D′s, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Yeah, bring it back
Bring it back
Yeah, yeah, bring it back
Yeah, bring it back
Bring that back
First hit after the flicker and I knew it was rolled right
A dim silhouette, smoke billows
The pulls trigger a strobe light
The pot was lit on the stove
Where Mr. Willow′s chopped tree
Chopped it up and crossed signals
Could tell by the way that she was still holding on
When I passed her the J
That she never quite felt this way
Before
High activated, I'm animated
Started mansplaining ′bout back in the days
When haze had us jammed in cages
Some of my man them off grams, not emancipated
Now I don't take it for granted how they advanced the matrix like
"Listo"
Know what I mean?
She start rubbing on my back like, you know
"Baby, you just gotta remember how it was back in the day"
Bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Brodie said they spraying it down, oh no, don′t bring that back
Tell ′em they can't bring that ′round here, yeah, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Yeah, bring it back
Bring it back
Yeah, yeah, bring it back
Yeah, bring it back
When I could hit the block for a dime sack, bring that back
When you ain′t need an app to go find that, bring that back
Cash transactions and calm daps, bring that back
'Fore they sprayed extra flavor on the pack, bring that back
White Widow and Blue Dream
Northern Lights, OG Kush and Blue Cheese
And I could tell from the flicker in her eye
When she was exhaling my weed
That she never quite felt this free
I said, "It′s cool, just inhale, let it be what it be"
Before we had estate tax on OZs, bring that back
Boo the spots with the OGs, bring that back
Blunts for breakfast with Ras G, bring that back
Abyssinia organic seeds, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D's, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Brodie said they spraying it down, oh no, don't bring that back
Tell ′em they can′t bring that 'round here, yeah, bring that back
Purple piff, uptown sour D′s, yeah, bring that back
Black market with no tax audit, yeah, bring that back
Fat baggies with no graphic branding, bring that back
Yeah, bring it back
Bring it back
Yeah, yeah, bring it back
Yeah, bring it back
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