Back in the Day T-Rell (Ft. MO3)

[Intro]
DJ Blakk on the track
Ayy, yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: T-Rell]
Everyone your friend when you make it (Yeah, yeah)
Soon as you go broke they stop fakin' (Yeah, yeah)
And everyone your dawg when you ballin' (Yeah, yeah)
Soon as shit hit the fan they stop callin' (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: MO3 & T-Rell]
But I wish it was back in the day, back in the day
Back in the day, back in the day
I wish it was back in the day, back in the day
I wish it was back in the day, back in the day, yeah

[Verse 1: T-Rell]
This for them goofies that used to climb on my shoes
I bet you dirty bitches is mad y'all didn't chose
Your baby daddy lyin' [?]
He had to lie, can't even pay on the rent
This for them teachers that used laugh, used to tell me
Now who the fool? My check triple your salary
Aunty always told me stay down, keep your guard up
They only down for the moment, [?] the starstruck
This for them niggas that lie claiming they hand me
When I was in need of a friend you looked right past me
You fake phony ass niggas need a plan B
[?] most of my shine [?]