Ajay "Po" P. - Back Then lyrics

[Verse 1: Rajan] All eyes on me like I'm Makaveli Before I turn 23 I'm going to make mili If you're hating on me God damn you be looking silly Because I'm here to take over your city like my name Achilles Young Lord, young Lord on this [?] sh** Rapping like I'm Lupe back in '06 I could give a, f** about who you are what you say I [?] it if you ain't me I ain't feeling it Every night I'm in the studio, every night I'm in the studio Sipping a bottle of Don Julio Ain't the same dude that you used to know Now I show no love like my name is Ricky Rubio Yeah, like my name is Ricky Rubio I'm just running through the city with my Timberwolves See my team's full of people who are focused on their goals And my old friends hit me up like "you forgot about us" Nah, I just got my sh** together, I just got my sh** together I just started thinking better I just got with people who can get my bread up I just got with people who can speak the same [?] of young trendsetters I am in a league of my own, trying to bring the title back home But when I'm back home, they be always blowing up my phone They be always blowing up my phone [Hook: Rajan] Man, what about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about What about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about, what about [Verse 2: Rajan] Had a rapper try to diss me, oh he's so sentimental He's just mad I'm going to make it for my people Like Sim Bhullar, Sim Bhullar, I'm a king like Sacramento Got to learn your fundamentals I am nothing less than monumental You are somewhere in the middle like l-m-n-o I just spit that fire flame [?] Everybody want a metal for this sh** to thank you Everybody want a metal for this sh** to thank God I don't rap about d**, I don't rap about guns But my words go brap brap brap, when I'm done better run quick Remember when you told me I'd be nothing? I be in the kitchen with the pot and pans Cooking, whipping with the hot sauce boy I'm going to make something And I'm up every night, and I'm up every night Trying to give myself a better life When my momma went away that night, away that night Boy that sh** cut like a knife So I do this sh** for her right now, her right now Ain't no way you'll bring me down I am in a zone of my own, I just want to be alone But ever since I've been home they've been blowing up my phone [Hook: Rajan] Man, what about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about What about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about, what about