Neva Go Back Lyrics - Singles - Big K.r.i.t.

I wish I was a kid again, 

Running with my friends and them, up and down the street 

Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats 

On the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims she's freak 

It's straight I would neva go back, 

I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see 

Rise and Shine get up off my ass and mash for cash 

No time to procrastinate 

Yeah, I'd rather drink a 40 but that have to wait 

I write a bucket it's kinda of rusty but I blast the base 

On the road again for the pros we in 

The block used to be sunny but they snowed it in 

Now the junk is great taste for the dollar menu 

That's what he said, but the rock is what he really into 

Gave him a dollar anyway, cause who knows 

Maybe the dope boy baby needs some new clothes 

Could we all go and through it, no matter how you view it 

Slice it, cut it, bring it back or screw it 

Hot as ever been but I'm cooling it ah 

They see never works on my window, down 

Not worry, kids will reset the days, reminiscence good lord 

While I used to run in places sometimes 

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Sometimes I wish I was a kid again, 

Running with my friends and them, up and down the street 

Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats 

On the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims she's freak 

It's straight I would neva go back, 

I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see 

Grandma Annie on the go, cooking in the kitchen something good for my soul 

G.I. Joes on a her living room flow 

It seems like yesterday, but she passed so long a go, good heavens 

I wanna go to church but ain't no good reverends 

She probably frownin' down on me cause I know better 

But I push on, searching for some cush on 

To pay the busing responsibilities that I disown 

Not a pot to piss in a tree to piss on, the devil come around too much 

I'm hollering get going 

But it's hard to get off when you can't get on 

I brought my life on this wax nobody listens songs 

So I cruise, me and just my blues 

Looking at the world through my broken rear view 

Not worry, cause I pray for better days, 

reminiscence good lord how I used to run in places sometimes 

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Sometimes I wish I was a kid again, 

Running with friends and them, up and down the street 

Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats 

On the phone all night with a girl i like and she claims she's freak 

It's straight I could neva go back, 

I would neva go back, but it would be cool to see 

Mrs. Linnie outside in her garden 

My brother his son and his daughter 

The rap game befo i was spittin 

Back when Pac and Biggie was livin 

ooh ooh it would be cool to go back 

but now where we at with no regrets i'm waiting on whats next 

I wish I was a kid again, 

Running with my friends and them, up and down the street 

Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats 

On the phone all night with the girl I like and she claims she's freak 

It's straight I would neva go back, 

I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see.