Never Going Back Lyrics

Corner of the block like a stop sign

Too many homies handed out or caught dotted lines

Many people talk the streets wanna glorify it

Like its a good thing cops locking you up waiting at home is your child

And your baby mama

You know the one that rode out when you was whippin poles out

Cookin on the stove now

Im just watching like bro need to slow down

But cuz Im round you think I wanna be down

And thats the opposite that aint the rock to get

Took me much more years to let go of weed and chicks

Was afraid I'd lose my influence on the lost if I chose to quit

Thats how real it is I would puff puff pass

So I could talk bout Jesus when you asked bout em

Lived in darkness to shed some light

Did wrong to try get you right

Imma live with outcha

Sometimes I reminisce

Think about poppin bottles with the homies on the strip

Acting reckless flipping packs just to flex

Past was so dense if you ask cuz of sin

Why did I think it was cool to preach God while doing bad it make no sense

In cyphers with enemies who I thought were friends

Talk of the Lord while flawed

Forgive me its just how it went

I done lived I done died

Born again cuz of Christ

Send a benz I deny send a calling I dont hide

Send a killer I survive

Put me in the hood but chall cant keep my mind

Or my soul or my time

I aint never going back to the decline I incline

You knock me down I reprise He's inside

I've realized Holy Spirit rewinds

Plays it over till the lesson brings progession

Salvation real life

If Jesus say to get em I got em uplift spot em

Weight on my shoulders aint dropping

Tribulations slingshot me forward this E but call me D knock out goliaths

Ya glock out you heatin up the block and thats why I gotta dodger

This aint baseball but this is home base

Not a hood dude but I seen eight balls cut down with metro cards

For a fean to disregard that is laced

Or opposite diluted

I dont know whats worse the shells or the blanks

I used to cop dollar sandwiches for dinner and in the winter rock tanks

Or a yellow sweater thats the brethrens

Swear I looked better in

The sentiment my mind was sooped up from shawties attentiveness

Had me gassed but if you ask me I aint going back to having cataracts thats facts

Now the flow smooth as if the juice plugged in to the pro tools

But this is the pros tools

And no fool dont chu do what chu prone to

And think its me speaking obliviously

It aint me its G-O-D thats speak

When I say I must leave I left seeds

Even watered them with the little I had cuz of what I was caught up in

The day of slaughtering coming round like drive bys with quick nines

Its been time

But Lord didnt wanna strip mine

So instead

Lemme play dead to resurrect

Those thats ready to let him interject

Cuz in retrospect my recollection shows me my depression

And then successes left some good impressions

And cant care about anyone who think lesser

I was definitely made to be better

But even Jesus being perfect had to let people end em

I aint ever going back homey

I aint ever going back

People gonna hate me for that homey

But the facts be the facts

Walking in the light illuminate the dark

Those with eyes see when it reveals the map

Unfortunately theyll be those thatll fold that wont follow

Negative battery on they backs

I aint ever going back homey

I aint ever going back

Give love to those who take it opposition brake it

I aint ever going back

Too much to live for to worry bout those in my past

Pray to God I did enough of my part

Tears my heart I love the old homies

But I could never front

Never going back

I aint ever going back

I cant ever go back

Almost lost myself trying to save you

I could never go back

I aint ever going back

Believe how you want but to keep it a stack

I love you but love my God more so for that

I aint ever going back

I aint ever going back

I aint ever going back

I aint ever going back

I aint ever I aint ever

Never going back

I aint ever going back!

Never going

Yeah

Ya cant hate me for that

Yall cant hate me for that

And if yall do so what?!

Sheep in wolves clothing baby

Changing the game one record at a time