Never Comin Back

Yeah, yeah
Yeahhhh
Look

Boy I don't miss, I make hits
Niggas hear me like that ain't Flint
Whole hood like why he ain't rich
All my haters see me they sick
They could never say he ain't 6
Cause I been there, I was a kid there
In every hood I got kin there
Since middle school been a big playa
My pen fell in the wish well
Kept going then I found my plug
Whole lot of years waiting on my buzz
Remember when niggas ain't know who I was
Yeah
All them nights I've been working I swear I deserve this
Yeah
But I did all this shit on purpose
I was just hurtin, but I was for certain
The blessing was coming and I was the person
To get all my family up out of the burden
I told my lil cousin stop poppin them percs
In love wit my gun but I'm tired of the hursts's
Mad at my pops cause I feel like her cursed me
Blowing smoke every time that I breathe
Sippin liquor every time that I'm thirsty

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm gon' put my city on the map, yeah
Carry all my niggas on my back
And I just want to show the world
Show the way we living where we at
Mama I'll leave soon as a make hundred racks, yeah
But I can't promise I ain't ever coming back
I speak my life, yeah, I can only tell the facts
These niggas false and you know we ain't into that, no

I'm gon' be legendary in my city
Fuck rap, boy I'm thinking like Diddy
But many men hate me like 50
Name one wan't hype on the mic wit me
Niggas sweet, box 'em in like rice crispy
I don't wanna die like Nipsey
Unless I'm gonna die like Nipsey
Slide on me I ain't gonna run like Ricky
I'm a flip the escort with the blicky
Put 'em on tv like Quincy
Rap good but I keep that with me
Slap good when it come to that Whitney
Make you love this shit like Fenty
Heard a nigga wanna come get me
Put 'em in a bag like Missy
Why a nigga mad I'm just me
I done caught a wave like jetski
Home run, Wayne Gretzky
They thought I wasn't right till I left 'em
Was in the room with the mic on the dresser
Stayed in the lab just like a professor
Haters be mad when you don't address them
Wanna destroy me but not enough effort
I hated school but I'm clever
Shit gettin worser cause I'm gettin better
Instead of worrying bout me nigga get you some cheddar
A lot of these niggas been had a vendetta cause I'm a go getta
Really don't know what to tell them cause this shit forever
I swear they ain't stopping me never, never

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm gon' put my city on the map, yeah
Carry all my niggas on my back
And I just want to show the world
Show the way we living where we at
Mama I'll leave soon as a make hundred racks, yeah
But I can't promise I ain't ever coming back
I speak my life, yeah, I can only tell the facts
These niggas false and you know we ain't into that



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Writer(s): Clayvon Mcglothin
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