Back To My Ways Again - DeJ Loaf

They can get high

Is you just like a summer ride

Pretty blue butterfly

They can get high

Should you, just like a summer ride

I fightin' for your love

Don’t fight the one you love, yeah

They thought I was washed, washed like dishes

Gotta be able to take everything that you dishin'

If you gon' out for the ride gotta get you a ticket

Where did she go?

End up missin'

I’m from where it snow, fogged up, Cartier lenses

And I got bitches

On the marathon back-to-back we was with Nipsey

I asked him if it was possible to do it in your city

He said, «Yeah it’s possible, do it in your city»

Get off your momma couch, get off your momma titty

I do it with a passion, everything in me

You looking at my spot, like everything litty

Everything is transparent, like Benny

Back to my ways again, fuck being humble

Back to my ways again, I will never fumble (Fuck it)

Back to my ways again, niggas thought that I would crumble (What)

Back to my ways again, I’m getting loaf, I’m gettin' money, yeah

Back to my ways again, yeah

There Dej lil' crazy ass, yeah

You can’t even do the math, I can’t even tell you half

Either I’m fire or I got to fire the whole staff (Staff)

One or the other, I’m a lucky motherfucker

I dreamt I’d be your liver, I dreamt I’d be your lover

I figured I’d get back to you when I get lil' tougher

Anyway, Thanksgiving was straight, Mama made dressin'

He gon' take me to his family, he knowin' that I’m special

You get the best of me, you keep me away

You keep me away, you keep me away

You get the best of me, you keep me away

You keep me away, you keep me away (Woah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

There go Dej lil' crazy ass

You can’t even do the math (Oh, oh, hmm-mm, yeah, oh, oh, hmm-mm)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I said, «Yeah, yeah, yeah"(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Back on my shit again