No Goin Back

Ohh, I guess I had to learn the hard way
I was doin all the wrong things for so long
Mmm me and bro ain't get to finish what we started
Way I been feeling would make you wanna go home
Way I was moving, he try me I know his lights out
Tryna put faith up in God, I don't wanna fight now
I was stuck up in my ways and they told me pipe down
Almost ended up in my grave I hope I'm alright now
Now it's better times
I can't jeopardize
I'll regret if I start to relapse and do the same things
It ain't no purpose going back and just doing the same things
I can't fall back into the dark and not let my life stay changed
That nigga told twelve who that pulled that trigger just so he could save face
Counting up, he ain't go that lick but he got it the same way
Heard that nigga hit on his shorty and he shot him the same day
I keep praying for the Lord to take this hate away

Gang gang
Gang gang gang gang, Stacka, Stacka
Fuck all that Ima bend, leave a mess
Spin on a moped, he shot in his chest
Do a drill on my own I ain't came with the set
Now y'all wanna send shots, nigga that's a bet
Grrah, this .four five gone kick like Messi
Perky got that nigga feeling deady
We ride in a beamer but spin in a Chevy
And I don't pick fights I want everything (deady)
In a shiesty I been getting lit
Got a glock with a beam and a glock with a dick
Known to turn to a feen when it come to the pole
If he beefing with me he get turned to a ghost
We got his shorty right up in the back
Shorty a smoochie she been throwin' ass
Shorty throw up the set and she poppin' a titty
If that nigga a vet, why he running like Ricky
If he talk on the net then it's time to get busy
He a internet thug he ain't getting up with me
His bitch on all fours Ima beat up the kitty
Grrah, went to school on this bitch like a Rabbi
Put the beats on the block, leave a black eye
Brodie sneak with the left while I pass by
Have him looking two ways like a glass eye
He wanna fuck with the guys he shoulda known better
Only get one try then we never gone let up
Had to pass on that bitch she was fucking my head up
We don't got no mercy, we on it forever
Nah don't leave no remains, we want everything shot
So you better not lack if you fuck with the opps
Making sure they don't make it back home to the block
Cause a nigga might snitch and go run to the cops
And I know may bitch bad but her attitude ugly
I act bad with the deuce you can't take nothing from me
It was a good shot that he had, I guess he ain't lucky

I can't try to be normal, it's no goin' back
I got faith in my God but I still need a strap
Moving fast in this V we'll be dead if we wack
When I think to myself, something always talk back
When I'm moving too much, gotta keep me a grip
He start making a fuss, took it off of my hip
Told that bitch to stop running, he started to trip
Put the beats on that bitch, made that fuck nigga strip