Album : Hell And Back
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[Verse One: Drag-On]
I'm just a Bronx gangsta
You was wit me when I was gang bangin'
Crack slangin', snuck the back way in
Ya helped me back ???? at the days in
My ?? got you backin mine, back on my grind
I can't get you out the back of my mind
And ya man stuntin, until he catch the back of the nine
It's lite love, now come give daddy a hug
Ya caught me cheatin, sorry ma daddys a thug
I got my own g form ma, I fly when I want
Startin to front, must me that time of the month
I ain't perfect ma, but it's worth the ride
You love it when I'm on top,I make ya hurt inside
Light rain, I used to pick you up in that white thang
Straight pimpin, wasnt used to that wife thang
But I ain't gonna hit you wit I shoulda dis this I shoulda did that
Time is past, I can't be runnin backwards

[Hook- Aja Smith]
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
I know ya see me, out in the streets
Don't speak
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Don't be mad at me

[Verse Two: Eve]
Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby
Went from your shorty to your lady
Making plans for a long life, huh
Reminiscing on them long nights, ha
Giggle when I think back, yo
You remember how we used to act, uh
The best of friends had each other's back
If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at
We started growing, shit started changing
But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha
You wanted space so I let you go
But we still fucked around and let nobody know
We tried to get it back it just wasn't working
The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting
Had to face it, we just different now
You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down
Damn, my love I miss you now

[Hook- Aja Smith]
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
I know ya see me, out in the streets
Don't speak
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Don't be mad at me

[Aja Smith]
You got me so wrong, this ain't no love song
You had my heart on a leash but, you picked the streets over me
That's how you makin money, stayin in the streets wit ya boys now
But when yo ass got locked up, who was holdin you down

[Verse Three: Drag-On]
I raised you around thugs, you be aight
I tought you how to fight, and how to snug reefer on the flight
It's all good, I ain't in hollywood
I'm in the hood ??
And I don't use 2 ways, just come see me
Still gonna be the same old gangsta
Wit my same old gangstas
Countin that same old paper
My jersey is lakers, yellow and purple
I still smoke up green, yellow and purple
I probly do my dirt, but never will hurt you
I seen you work hard, ?? to the commercialls
Uh, now if I don't catch ya tonight
I'll catch ya when the time is right, aight
Trust me

[Hook- Aja Smith]
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
I know ya see me, out in the streets
Don't speak
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Don't be mad at me
[Verse One: Drag-On]   I'm just a Bronx gangsta   You was wit me when I was gang bangin'   Crack slangin', snuck the back way in   Ya helped me back ???? at the days in   My ?? got you backin mine, back on my grind   I can't get you out the back of my mind   And ya man stuntin, until he catch the back of the nine   It's lite love, now come give daddy a hug   Ya caught me cheatin, sorry ma daddys a thug   I got my own g form ma, I fly when I want   Startin to front, must me that time of the month   I ain't perfect ma, but it's worth the ride   You love it when I'm on top,I make ya hurt inside   Light rain, I used to pick you up in that white thang   Straight pimpin, wasnt used to that wife thang   But I ain't gonna hit you wit I shoulda dis this I shoulda did that   Time is past, I can't be runnin backwards      [Hook- Aja Smith]   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   I know ya see me, out in the streets   Don't speak   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Don't be mad at me      [Verse Two: Eve]   Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby   Went from your shorty to your lady   Making plans for a long life, huh   Reminiscing on them long nights, ha   Giggle when I think back, yo   You remember how we used to act, uh   The best of friends had each other's back   If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at   We started growing, shit started changing   But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha   You wanted space so I let you go   But we still fucked around and let nobody know   We tried to get it back it just wasn't working   The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting   Had to face it, we just different now   You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down   Damn, my love I miss you now      [Hook- Aja Smith]   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   I know ya see me, out in the streets   Don't speak   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Don't be mad at me      [Aja Smith]   You got me so wrong, this ain't no love song   You had my heart on a leash but, you picked the streets over me   That's how you makin money, stayin in the streets wit ya boys now   But when yo ass got locked up, who was holdin you down      [Verse Three: Drag-On]   I raised you around thugs, you be aight   I tought you how to fight, and how to snug reefer on the flight   It's all good, I ain't in hollywood   I'm in the hood ??   And I don't use 2 ways, just come see me   Still gonna be the same old gangsta   Wit my same old gangstas   Countin that same old paper   My jersey is lakers, yellow and purple   I still smoke up green, yellow and purple   I probly do my dirt, but never will hurt you   I seen you work hard, ?? to the commercialls   Uh, now if I don't catch ya tonight   I'll catch ya when the time is right, aight   Trust me      [Hook- Aja Smith]   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   I know ya see me, out in the streets   Don't speak   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me   Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me   Don't be mad at me