LYRIC

[Intro] I ain't goin' back to
First things first, I ain't goin' back to

[Chorus] First things first, I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills, my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket, I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my dms tryna fuck, huh, nope
And second reason, I be countin' too much money
I be laughin' to the bank, like somethin' funny
Pigs'll fly, the day you takin' somethin' from me
Last nigga tried, man, I can't talk about that dummy

[Verse] We gon' turn his block to a disaster
Oh you get money, huh? Well, I get to it faster
He tried to spin, and I can't say what happened after
We catch a opp, and that shit fill me up with laughter
Big bank rolls, they be bustin' out my jeans
I done turned a couple mothers into fiends
Big guns, like we came from the Marines
I'm really with the action, turn his hood to movie scene
Yeah, he say that he tough, but he not
Shit get nasty with my slime, like snot
Tryna rob me, is the best way to get shot
How many guns that you thinkin' that I carry?
Huh, a lot

[Chorus] First things first, I ain't goin' back to broke
I had to pay the bills, my mama know I'm sellin' coke
Pistol in my pocket, I ain't have no sign of hope
Shorty in my dms tryna fuck, huh, nope
And second reason, I be countin' too much money
I be laughin' to the bank, like somethin' funny
Pigs'll fly, the day you takin' somethin' from me
Last nigga tried, man, I can't talk about that dummy

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