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Never back down Video (MV)




Performed By: Monty Supreme
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Robert Scott




Monty Supreme - Never back down Lyrics
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Kid Era
Yeah, I'm back again
Bout to take this shit up to the top
F*ck you talkin' bout, nigga
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryna cop me a Benz
Me stoppin' isn't part of the plans
I'm ready for the deep blue sea
The sense of artistry comin' to me
So much time has passed over
I can feel my soul gettin' much older
Old friends started givin' out the cold shoulder
Not doin' this again, this isn't over
The ones you think that would be forever gone
Come back around, tryna act like nothin' wrong
Had to shut it down and turn the TV on
Watch Sopranos, startin' to feel like a don
Closin' up my circle, who's really on my side
This isn't a commercial, can't be switchin' sides
Drivin' in my lane, I don't need to rest
Breakin' down these chains, holler we the best
Movin' like a rook, I'ma keep it straight
I knew it from beginnin', it was checkmate
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryin' to cop me a Benz
Me stoppin', isn't part of the plans
Diverting every obstacle, planning trips where it's tropical
Grinding for my wishing well, it's the middle of my chronicle
Goddamn, it's been a fun year
Look at me now, I run pioneer
I got my dream girl, got me feelin' between worlds
I'm untouchable, used to be gullible
Now my business profitable
Chillin' on the island, smokin' medical
When I was used to clockin', my mind was always clocked out
Touchin' parts of my cortex
Givin' me exchange like it's in The Forex
Lookin' up like damn, it's been a stunning road
Never back down, this my f*ckin' code
F*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code
F*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryin' to cop me a Benz
Me stoppin' isn't part of the plans, nigga
Thanks for watching
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Kid Era
Yeah, I'm back again
Bout to take this shit up to the top
F*ck you talkin' bout, nigga
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryna cop me a Benz
Me stoppin' isn't part of the plans
I'm ready for the deep blue sea
The sense of artistry comin' to me
So much time has passed over
I can feel my soul gettin' much older
Old friends started givin' out the cold shoulder
Not doin' this again, this isn't over
The ones you think that would be forever gone
Come back around, tryna act like nothin' wrong
Had to shut it down and turn the TV on
Watch Sopranos, startin' to feel like a don
Closin' up my circle, who's really on my side
This isn't a commercial, can't be switchin' sides
Drivin' in my lane, I don't need to rest
Breakin' down these chains, holler we the best
Movin' like a rook, I'ma keep it straight
I knew it from beginnin', it was checkmate
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryin' to cop me a Benz
Me stoppin', isn't part of the plans
Diverting every obstacle, planning trips where it's tropical
Grinding for my wishing well, it's the middle of my chronicle
Goddamn, it's been a fun year
Look at me now, I run pioneer
I got my dream girl, got me feelin' between worlds
I'm untouchable, used to be gullible
Now my business profitable
Chillin' on the island, smokin' medical
When I was used to clockin', my mind was always clocked out
Touchin' parts of my cortex
Givin' me exchange like it's in The Forex
Lookin' up like damn, it's been a stunning road
Never back down, this my f*ckin' code
F*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code
F*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code, f*ckin' code
Better days ahead, no more sleepin' on sofa beds
Better days ahead, no more hangin' by a thread
Better days ahead, won't need an overhead
Won't need an overhead, won't need an overhead
Better days ahead, no more fake friends
Better days ahead, I stay chasin' the m's
Better days ahead, I'm tryin' to cop me a Benz
Me stoppin' isn't part of the plans, nigga
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Robert Scott
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