Moneybagg Yo – Back Then Lyrics

Back Then

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"Back Then." - Moneybagg Yo

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 10:52 pm

Album: 2 Heartless

Track No: 16

I remember back then they were laughing
Now I'm on the road, now I'm doing shows
Picking up back ends
Got creed on my Gucci, water whip her coochie
I told baby I'm getting cash money, she reminded me of Tunechi
This ain't a new boo, I was fucking her back then
Fucking you and your best friend, had an Audi and an Aston
'Fore the deal, got my ass in, I was making transactions
I ain't really into acting, I was really into action
I remember back then I had to pop out, now I got a permanent grill
My shit white gold, like show, light show, your shit stainless steel
Back then I was starving, but it got greater later
Now my meals get catered, crab, steak and potatoes
Every thread on me tailored, water on me, I'm a sailor
Smoked out, no vapor, black whips, Darth Vader
I met her in Gucci, she had a good coochie, I put her in Pucci
I flew her to Houston and dumped her in Houston
She looked it so stupid, I'm nothing like Cupid, aye
I remember back then they were laughing
Now I'm on the road, now I'm doing shows
Picking up back ends
Got creed on my Gucci, water whip her coochie
I told baby I'm getting cash money, she reminded me of Tunechi
This ain't a new boo, I was fucking her back then
Fucking you and your best friend, had an Audi and an Aston
'Fore the deal, got my ass in, I was making transactions
I ain't really into acting, I was really into action
Fire up the Backwood, it smell like a skunk dead
I been getting to it, a hunnid thou' trap cash, pockets looking like bunk beds
I'm feeling like Nipsey, I'm with a Lauren London, yeah she got dumb head
I get the bitch tipsy, when she watch she be tripping
I fuck the shit out of her like my bad
My fault, sixty thou' what the wrist cost
Walked up on her, I was dripping sauce
Bumped into her, now your bitch lost
I remember back then swag
White tee and some forces
I was having dreams 'bout Porsches
Now the label talking 'bout endorsements
I remember back then they were laughing
Now I'm on the road, now I'm doing shows
Picking up back ends
Got creed on my Gucci, water whip her coochie
I told baby I'm getting cash money, she reminded me of Tunechi
This ain't a new boo, I was fucking her back then
Fucking you and your best friend, had an Audi and an Aston
'Fore the deal, got my ass in, I was making transactions
I ain't really into acting, I was really into action

Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White, Jr. & Brytavious Lakeith Chambers.

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