Intro
I ain't goin' back to
First things first I ain't goin' back to
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
Verse 1
Yeah, we gon' turn his block to a disaster
Oh you get money huh, well I get to it faster
He tried to spin and I can't say what happened after
We catch an opp and that shit fill me up with laughter
Big bank rolls they be bustin' out my jeans
I done turned a couple mothers into fiends
Big guns like we came from the marines
I'm really with the action turn his hood into a movie scene
Yeah, he say that he tough, but he not
Shit get nasty with my slime like snot
Tryna rob me is the best way to get shot
How many guns you thinkin' that I count, a lot!
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
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Intro
I ain't goin' back to
First things first I ain't goin' back to
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
Verse 1
Yeah, we gon' turn his block to a disaster
Oh you get money huh, well I get to it faster
He tried to spin and I can't say what happened after
We catch an opp and that shit fill me up with laughter
Big bank rolls they be bustin' out my jeans
I done turned a couple mothers into fiends
Big guns like we came from the marines
I'm really with the action turn his hood into a movie scene
Yeah, he say that he tough, but he not
Shit get nasty with my slime like snot
Tryna rob me is the best way to get shot
How many guns you thinkin' that I count, a lot!
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
I ain't goin' back to
First things first I ain't goin' back to
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
Verse 1
Yeah, we gon' turn his block to a disaster
Oh you get money huh, well I get to it faster
He tried to spin and I can't say what happened after
We catch an opp and that shit fill me up with laughter
Big bank rolls they be bustin' out my jeans
I done turned a couple mothers into fiends
Big guns like we came from the marines
I'm really with the action turn his hood into a movie scene
Yeah, he say that he tough, but he not
Shit get nasty with my slime like snot
Tryna rob me is the best way to get shot
How many guns you thinkin' that I count, a lot!
Chorus
First things first I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my DM tryna' f*ck huh, nope!
And secondly man, I be counting too much money
I be laughing to the bank like something funny
Pigs will fly the day you takin' something from me
Last nigga tried me and I can't talk about that dummy
Writer: ABG Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.