Way back
yeat Lyrics


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I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie, on my slime
I just want fuck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash, baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby, come fuck in the car

Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a million, yeah, two million, yeah, three million
Hell yeah, I'm fuckin' this thot
Hell yeah, just been servin' that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop out the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say you got money coming in, bro, we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke boy, bitch boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie, on my slime
I just want fuck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby, come fuck in the car

I cannot fuck with that shit, I turn that mil' to like six
I can't even fuck with a lame-ass goofy, they a muhfuckin', muhfuckin' bitch
Heard you was switchin' the sides, you criss-cross applesauce, switch on your guys, yeah
I don't give a fuck 'bout surprise, I'm taking the girl, lil' bitch, I been high
Fooded up, ridin' with that bitch, I been booted up
My money been dancin', my money been twerkin', my money slide
Bitch done cheated on 'bout my money, I need a bitch that with vibes
Everything we do is flawless, bitch, I don't give a fuck (yeah)
Ridin' 'round, I'm in the Tonka truck, fuckin' up (yeah, yeah)
I don't give a fuck, bitch, I fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
I got a check lil' bitch, you know I fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
I did a race with the Lamb' and I pulled it up (yeah, yeah)
You chasin' my swag, bitch, you can't touch (yeah, yeah)
You cannot do all this shit, bitch, you big bluff (yeah, yeah)
Who the hell you is? Where you came from? (Yeah, yeah)
Pop a couple Percs, bad bitches in my inbox (yeah, yeah)
I ran it up, bitch, I can't stop (yeah, yeah)
You is a lame, you a fake cop (yeah, yeah)
She suck it up, yeah, she ate out (yeah, yeah)
You said we broke, so shout out my first hundred (yeah, yeah)

Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a million, yeah, two million, yeah, three million
Hell yeah, I'm fuckin' this thot
Hell yeah, just been servin' that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop out the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say you got money coming in, bro, we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke boy, bitch boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie on my sign
I just want fuck, I want head by these sirens
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine




Heard you wan' come to my city then suck on that blicky
Lil' baby, come fuck in the car

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Yeat's song "Way back" convey a sense of confidence, a disdain for those who claim to have money but actually don't, and a desire for pleasure and excitement. The first verse highlights the singer's carefree attitude towards casual encounters and his readiness to protect himself with a weapon. He distances himself from people who talk about success but don't actually achieve it.


The second verse emphasizes the singer's success in accumulating wealth. He boasts about turning small amounts of money into larger ones, ultimately reaching millions. The lines also express his satisfaction with his lifestyle, including indulging in drugs and expensive possessions. He dismisses those who doubt his financial status, labeling them as "broke boys" with no credibility.


The third verse portrays the singer's disdain for people who are disloyal and fake. He boasts about being attractive to women and describes his high level of self-assurance. The lines also imply that his actions and decisions are flawless, and he doesn't care about any consequences. The lyricist underscores his ability to achieve success and overcome obstacles effortlessly.


The refrain repeats throughout the song, emphasizing the singer's focus on personal pleasure and satisfaction. He reiterates his lack of concern for others' opinions and reaffirms his ability to generate cash. Additionally, he threatens anyone who intends to cause harm when coming into his city, suggesting that he is willing to defend himself with force.


Overall, these lyrics depict a confident and self-assured narrator who celebrates his financial success, enjoys casual encounters, and dismisses those he believes are inauthentic. The song showcases a braggadocious attitude and a desire to rise above any perceived challenges.


Line by Line Meaning

I just went took what it took on my side
I took what was necessary on my own terms


I just went fucked with this thottie, on my slime
I engaged in sexual activity with this attractive woman, showing loyalty and trust


I just want fuck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I only desire sexual pleasure, I don't want to hear about any limitations or warnings


I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I always carry a concealed weapon for unexpected situations


I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I don't care about anything, I simply stay hidden and avoid confrontation


I get the cash, baby, yeah, I'm fine
I obtain money, which makes me feel content and satisfied


Heard you wan' come to my city then suck on that blicky
I heard you want to come to my city and face the consequences of challenging me


Lil' baby, come fuck in the car
Young lady, let's engage in sexual activity inside the automobile


Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Large sums of money, repeating to emphasize wealth


Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Multiply the amount to even greater value


Turn it to a million, yeah, two million, yeah, three million
Transform it into millions of dollars, showcasing extreme wealth


Hell yeah, I'm fuckin' this thot
Yes, I am engaging in sexual activity with this promiscuous individual


Hell yeah, just been servin' that rock
Certainly, I have been distributing drugs


Hell yeah, finna chop out the Tonk'
Definitely, I am going to remove the roof of my vehicle


Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
Absolutely, I am going to skillfully maneuver out of the parking area


We all know you a broke boy, bitch boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
It is widely known that you lack financial stability, experiencing a lack of confidence and style


I just went took what it took on my side
I took what was necessary on my own terms


I just went fucked with this thottie, on my slime
I engaged in sexual activity with this attractive woman, showing loyalty and trust


I just want fuck, I don't wan' hear 'bout these signs
I only desire sexual pleasure, I don't want to hear about any limitations or warnings


I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I always keep a concealed weapon for unexpected situations


I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I don't care about anything, I simply stay hidden and avoid confrontation


I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
I obtain money, which makes me feel content and satisfied


Heard you wan' come to my city then suck on that blicky
I heard you want to come to my city and face the consequences of challenging me


Lil' baby, come fuck in the car
Young lady, let's engage in sexual activity inside the automobile


I cannot fuck with that shit, I turn that mil' to like six
I am unable to engage with that undesirable situation, I transform a million to a much smaller value


I can't even fuck with a lame-ass goofy, they a muhfuckin', muhfuckin' bitch
I am unable to associate with any uninteresting, foolish individual, as they are highly derogatory and unpleasant


Heard you was switchin' the sides, you criss-cross applesauce, switch on your guys, yeah
I heard that you switched allegiances, betraying your friends and aligning with enemies


I don't give a fuck 'bout surprise, I'm taking the girl, lil' bitch, I been high
I don't care about any unexpected events, I am claiming ownership of the woman, asserting dominance


Fooded up, ridin' with that bitch, I been booted up
Well-fed, driving with a promiscuous woman, I have enhanced my lifestyle


My money been dancin', my money been twerkin', my money slide
My wealth has been increasing, my money has been flaunting, my money flows easily


Bitch done cheated on 'bout my money, I need a bitch that with vibes
This woman deceived me regarding my finances, I require a woman who aligns with my energy


Everything we do is flawless, bitch, I don't give a fuck (yeah)
Our actions are always perfect, I don't care about anyone's opinion


Ridin' 'round, I'm in the Tonka truck, fuckin' up (yeah, yeah)
Driving around in a large truck, causing chaos and destruction


I don't give a fuck, bitch, I fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
I don't care about anything, I ruin everything


I got a check lil' bitch, you know I fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
I received a large sum of money, you know I spend it extravagantly


I did a race with the Lamb' and I pulled it up (yeah, yeah)
I participated in a race with a Lamborghini sports car and emerged victorious


You chasin' my swag, bitch, you can't touch (yeah, yeah)
You are trying to imitate my style and attitude, but you can't compare


You cannot do all this shit, bitch, you big bluff (yeah, yeah)
You are incapable of achieving all these things, you are just pretending


Who the hell you is? Where you came from? (Yeah, yeah)
Who are you? Where do you originate from?


Pop a couple Percs, bad bitches in my inbox (yeah, yeah)
Consuming a few Percocet pills, attracting attractive women in my direct messages


I ran it up, bitch, I can't stop (yeah, yeah)
I elevated my wealth, I cannot stop


You is a lame, you a fake cop (yeah, yeah)
You are uninteresting, you pretend to have authority


She suck it up, yeah, she ate out (yeah, yeah)
She performed oral sex, yes, she pleasured me


You said we broke, so shout out my first hundred (yeah, yeah)
You claimed we are financially destitute, so celebrate my initial one hundred dollars




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Written by: Abdul Moiz, Andres Castellanos, Daniel Luis Perez, Noah Smith

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