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lirik lagu yrn maliq - no lookin’ back

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[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)


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