Not Coming Back
Taking these pills I'm boutta OD, I be looking so fly with Amiri jeans
They say money talks, that's why I don't speak
I'm zooted off perks and I'm buggin off lean
Stopped going to school I'm chasing my dreams
Making it out and I'm not coming back
Stacking the money the racks so fat
Fucking the bitches the bitches so bad
Snitching on friends, Man you is a rat
I woke up thinking bout money, Thinking bout racks
I woke up talking my shit, yeah speaking my facts
You cannot fuck with the kid cuz he in his bag
I know some people so fake they put on a act
They be some snakes they be tryna attack
Stacking the bread by myself
Cuz I'm making it out and I'm not coming back
Grinding so much I cannot relax
Fucking yo bitch she said you was wack
I'm stacking the bands, I'm stacking the funds
Got the leaves in the blunt
Fucking that bitch from the back fucking that bitch from the front
Fucking so much she might have my son
Not taking it serious just having some fun
I'm wearing brands I don't even know how to pronounce
Back then they ain't fuck with me, they said im a clown
Now I got too much money in my account
But I came from nothing
I came from the ground
Now I'm so high I'm in the clouds
Like I'm really too high can't even go down
She asking if I love her like bitch I don't want your heart
I'm so high I be these Taking hits from a blunt not a cart
This is my shit you did not play a part
Started making the money when I started thinking outside the box
Buying everything that I want
I don't care what it cost
And this shits barely the start
I'm Smoking on pot, I'm so high just like a astronaut
Fucking with me your bound to die
Sipping on lean mixed with the sprite
It got me feeling so light
I'm number one you can't catch up but I guess you can try
Fucking that bitch all night
She was the main I put that bitch on the side
New bitch talking her shit that's just what I like
This bitch keep on fighting We on and off like a light
Got a New bitch she riding me like a bike
New bitch got me feeling like tyga cuz she want a taste
She addicted to me, yuh she love the taste
Grinding all day making it to the top not taking no breaks
They seen me getting the money, they started to hate
They seen me getting the money they all turned fake
They say money talks, that's why I don't speak
I'm zooted off perks and I'm buggin off lean
Stopped going to school I'm chasing my dreams
Making it out and I'm not coming back
Stacking the money the racks so fat
Fucking the bitches the bitches so bad
Snitching on friends, Man you is a rat
I woke up thinking bout money, Thinking bout racks
I woke up talking my shit, yeah speaking my facts
You cannot fuck with the kid cuz he in his bag
I know some people so fake they put on a act
They be some snakes they be tryna attack
Stacking the bread by myself
Cuz I'm making it out and I'm not coming back
Grinding so much I cannot relax
Fucking yo bitch she said you was wack
I'm stacking the bands, I'm stacking the funds
Got the leaves in the blunt
Fucking that bitch from the back fucking that bitch from the front
Fucking so much she might have my son
Not taking it serious just having some fun
I'm wearing brands I don't even know how to pronounce
Back then they ain't fuck with me, they said im a clown
Now I got too much money in my account
But I came from nothing
I came from the ground
Now I'm so high I'm in the clouds
Like I'm really too high can't even go down
She asking if I love her like bitch I don't want your heart
I'm so high I be these Taking hits from a blunt not a cart
This is my shit you did not play a part
Started making the money when I started thinking outside the box
Buying everything that I want
I don't care what it cost
And this shits barely the start
I'm Smoking on pot, I'm so high just like a astronaut
Fucking with me your bound to die
Sipping on lean mixed with the sprite
It got me feeling so light
I'm number one you can't catch up but I guess you can try
Fucking that bitch all night
She was the main I put that bitch on the side
New bitch talking her shit that's just what I like
This bitch keep on fighting We on and off like a light
Got a New bitch she riding me like a bike
New bitch got me feeling like tyga cuz she want a taste
She addicted to me, yuh she love the taste
Grinding all day making it to the top not taking no breaks
They seen me getting the money, they started to hate
They seen me getting the money they all turned fake
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Writer(s): Erik Inzurriaga
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