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"Aint Going Back"


You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean?
Yeah, how could I be so mean?
I got myself together, ain't going back again to him!

Sucker niggas be beefing behind computers
I'm in the old black BM with a shooter
Lobs and [?] on the menu, plus I'm booked for the...
I paid up the local priest, and I let my [?] continue
Gave that boy too many chances, even try to feed him
Now his brains blowing out, momma can't...
Niggas come from jail and they block that, stop that
Got fifty little niggas, make sure you'll be shot at
Last deal with the Mexicans got me straight
New estate, five chains...
Took the shooter shopping, now they're living better
They're saying they look up and they're ready to look whoever
Money good, big operation... the project is over...
I was carrying all the money thinking about the future
Disrespect the... I might have to shoot you...

You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean?
Yeah, how could I be so mean?
I got myself together, ain't going back again to him!

Just came from Costa Rica eating salmon by the beach
Now I'm ready to murder all my enemies this week.
Call up a few killers and tell them to get a job
Niggas all talk, really no action
Go to war with me, a few things gonna happen
Your car will blow up, I don't think you want that
Your life gonna leave home, and might not gonna come back
The kids going disnatched right about the daycare
When millions of dollars is on the line, I don'y play fair
When we was hungry, niggas wouldn't feed us
Now they got... in the breeches
Everybody eating, Mercedes...
And I kill your whole fucking family, now we're even
Sitting with the... having a cocaine...
Me like gimmie fifty... by the weekend, real talk, ok!

You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean?
Yeah, how could I be so mean?
I got myself together, ain't going back again to him!

We don't win and take, losing in the option
She said the last nigga really took her shopping
Problem ain't getting money, is with a hottie
That account, this account, Swiss account, big amount
She don't wanna fuck the whole crew, I get annoyed
Hell yeah I got work, come get employed
Where I'm from... of flipping drugs
Nigga on the run for my homicide, still in the club
Huh, popping dollars like they're looking for
They gotta pay extra, you gotta cook it for
Niggas talking about where...
[?] spending money with the Judas
Let's bow our heads and say grace, amen!
Gotta... that always flush the face, yeah!
You niggas don't kill them unless I'm ok
Baby find where [?] and go spray!

You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean?
Yeah, how could I be so mean?
I got myself together, ain't going back again to him

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