What nigga
What bitch ass niggaz
What Babe babe start the car
Nasir come on let's go
Get in the car now
let's go Throw it out let's go
Aight aight aight yeah
But I got 'em
But I got 'em though
This is crazy
why didn't you just
throw it out of the car
This is so stupid
what are you doing
Why are we even out here
Why are we out here
What's going on
This is retarded
yo we gotta
This is crazy
Never again
You'd throw
everything away for what
Yeah my man Kool G Rap
told me son do not look back
Chill up in the mansion
with a fat glutious max relax
When people act schoolin'
with facts tell 'em
At this point in my life
I'm all about chillin'
Ridin' around in something
sick and the dress flies
And twist homie's hermano
just died I gotta let it ride
That's what
I got the publicthinkin'
my nigga
Just cause
I ain't in the hood don't
mean shit my nigga
I know who died
before the body dropped
I know the guns that were used
how much money the shooter got
Cause on the private yacht
I'm still within earshot
of it all
The top ten list of the
most grimiest guys of all time
Is all we talk when
we talk of New York y'all
Who to call and
who to stay away from
Whose mother's address
to have just to play it
safe son
Women they lust up so
quick to give 'em up
What cars and what trucks
they drive in what towns
They spend the most time in
when they grindin'
I found out most of
them are cowards they hidin'
Behind reputations that's sour
Not going back
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today
I'm not goin' back
First thing that happen
when you make a little paper
You think the Marriot is
livin' in a skyscraper
Til' you come across
some ever more flyer paper
Realize that five star
'tellies are even greater
Terry cloth robes
elegance movie shit
Heated up marble floors
with jacuzzis in it
First class flights diamonds
in your crucifixes
All those things you still
ain't really doin' shit kid
Cause in reality
I'll earn my salary
The way I flaunted it
then would now embarrass me
It kinda make me wanna hate
bling it's a race thing
How they sell blacks to
bootleg shit infact
Real millionaires
spend 60 mil on paintings
Whores charge niggaz
with raping
Cause we come out
doors of Maybach cars
Watch us make bets on race
tracks smokin' cigars
So they counter the
laws to take what's ours
Bout 500K on a lawyer
to beat the charge
So you can't stop us
from making a billion dollars
Instead of goin' back
I'm buying the projects
But I'm not going back
The hood's in me forever y'all
But I'm not going back
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today
And of course y'all know
what I'm not going back to
Those no friends of mine
And I'm not going back to
Ten carat gold it shine
And I'm never going back to
Sony if they don't have
dough to sign
Not going back to
Y'all know
that I'm not going back to
Those liars who would
Not going back to
Not help you if they could
Coke on the stove in the hood
The hood's in me forever y'all
But I'm not going back
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today
The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back today