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yrn maliq - no lookin’ back كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy, ayy, yeah (uh, yeah)
told that b_tch, “step back,” lil 6 ain’t comin’ back (nah)
she see me stackin’ racks now, she see me—
ooh, ooh, ooh
she see me stackin’ racks now (stacks on stacks)
(tenfo on the beat, let’s go)

[chorus]
she see me up now, told that hoe to leave me ‘lone (leave me ‘lone)
posted in my city, lil 6 won’t be comin’ home (never comin’ home)
we slide through, spray sh_t down, leave ‘em all gone (gone, gone)
ain’t no love for him, we find ‘em, then we k!ll his zone (k!ll his zone)
yeah (yeah), and b_tch, don’t bring them snitch ass n_ggas ’round (snitch ass n_ggas)
they salty ‘cause i made it out the f_ckin’ pound (out the pound)
watch the real ones close, ‘cause fake n_ggas make a sound (make a sound)
out the cage, back in the whip, hear the shots pound (pow, pow)

[verse]
got my homies locked up, wish they seen me blowin’ up (blowin’ up)
this sh_t ain’t no game, my bro died, left me tough (left me tough)
taught to keep my guard up, young n_gga strapped and rough (strapped and rough)
seen too many snakes, that sh_t f_cked me up (f_ck me up)
he don’t know love, just know the streets, he grew up rough (grew up rough)
life of a savage, we do what we gotta do, tough (do what we gotta)
pain hid in the pills, i’m drownin’ in the mud (drownin’)
thinkin’ ’bout givin’ up, but that sh_t ain’t in my blood (nah, nah)
she wanna ride or die, but i’m ridin’ solo, bruh (solo, bruh)
heart cold, no love left, i ain’t trustin’ no thug (no thug)
[chorus]
she see me up now, told that hoe to leave me ‘lone (leave me ‘lone)
posted in my city, lil 6 won’t be comin’ home (no comin’ home)
we slide through, spray sh_t down, leave ‘em all gone (all gone)
ain’t no love for him, we find ‘em, then we k!ll his zone (k!ll his zone)
yeah (yeah), and b_tch, don’t bring them snitch ass n_ggas ’round (snitch n_ggas)
they salty ‘cause i made it out the f_ckin’ pound (made it out)
watch the real ones close, ‘cause fake n_ggas make a sound (make a sound)
out the cage, back in the whip, hear the shots pound (pow, pow)

[outro]
homies locked up wish they saw me bossin’ on the stage (on the stage)
this that real life, no cappin’, this that cage rage (cage rage)
on my grind, no sleep, countin’ all my f_ckin’ days (countin’ days)
yrn, we comin’, better know we runnin’ plays (run it)

- yrn maliq

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