Wayback - Chucky V, Upchurch

I’m sure they steady talkin' but I ain’t listenin'

I just lift my glass and grin, takin' cheers to all my friends

And to them people stuck outside you should have been with me back when

Now I’m makin' moves I coulda never imagined

This is bigger than me, it seems I’ve woken the dragon

There’s no stoppin' it now, whatever’s happenin' happens

If you’re along for the ride, I suggest you get strapped in

This is the same Nashville (Nashville, Nashville)

With that new Music City feel (City feel, city feel)

That sound that brings back chills

It takes you wayback, wayback (Wayback, wayback, wayback)

This city fuels my fire (My fire)

It never sleeps even though it’s tired

Same old song just a different writer

It takes you wayback, wayback (Wayback)

Yeah that Nashville feel what they know about The Nations?

Cruisin' 51st at Laverte’s for a pack of them Swishers

Parked out front of H&H Market while you roll it and spark it

Watchin' for Metro blue lights and a guy just tryna rob ya

Shit, I burned up every street from New York Ave to Charlotte Park

Every backroad in Cheatham County at midnight after dark

But there’s somethin' 'bout these dingy streets that gets my adrenaline pumpin'

And grabbin' my pistol at every stop sign I come in front of

Shit I don’t know that it is, I guess a trait of Music City

So when I’m rollin' down Morrow Road in that all black GT

Just know you’ll prolly passin' by us in our own damn city

And we know how to get down in the land of the nitty gritty bitch

This is the same Nashville (Nashville, Nashville)

With that new Music City feel (City feel, city feel)

That sound that brings back chills

It takes you wayback, wayback (Wayback, wayback, wayback)

This city fuels my fire (My fire)

It never sleeps even though it’s tired

Same old song just a different writer

It takes you wayback, wayback (Wayback)