Tbt YL (Rap)

[Verse 1: YL]
We had somethin' that was untouched
I gave you tough love
I've seen enough today, I'm tryna come up
I'm tryna blaze down, baby slow the pace up
You be trippin' like the shoes this is laced up
I'm tryna get it on the move, tryna make some
If you knockin' what's the use, better save up
I need a little bit o' gold and a pager
But this ain't '88, weather said it's 88
Shorty tried to play me wait, I told her think it over
Overthinkin', drunk when it's in and out the moment
Wild aromas when we smoke back
That's a throwback, shit only me and you would know that
Kodak film, 35 mill
Yo, yo it's that real
Y, I never stand still
I'm slapboxin' with my brother for the hand skills
If I can't get to you then my mans will

[Bridge: Samples Brighter Side of Darkness' 1973 "I'm a Loser"]
I know love
Ooh
Triple R (echoes)
Ooh
Oooh Ahh (baby)
Oooh (ooh, I won't)
YL (echoes)