Look Back

Tylian made the beat) (They got Wooskii on the mix) OG told me "When you make it out the hood, you should never look back" Police chasin me, I was runnin through the hood I ain't even look back Ran up a sack and I ain't really feeling good, I ain't gotta go back Lookin' out for the hood, they know I would, bitch nigga, that's facts I was here for the fam, when we lost lil bro, I was sad like damn We was ready for the beef, we was ready for the war We was finna go ham I was becoming a man like B.A.M We was finna box a man like RAM To the judge, I ain't no shooter, but for lil' bro I am I am what you want me to be We was ridin', two switchеs, we was ready for beef Lil' brother lost his mind, hе was ready to tweak I was really applying pressure, you ain't ready for me I wasn't even in the streets But if a nigga play with lil' bro, then they gotta meet me Nigga, no sleep, if anybody was finna risk they life, it was gon be me Chase, pullin' up on the block and the SRT with a switch on the seat (On bro) If I ever get locked, I'm going to the box If I catch a opp, he beat Might take a Glock from a lame, he sweet The moment he gave it to me, he tweekin Niggas ain't coming strong, they weak Any Glock handed to me I keep We was on the block all day, I ain't even stayed awake Couldn't go on the crib to get water Foenem can't go that way Better come this way, 59, the woods was the border As soon as he cross the street We give out heat, made it hot like Florida Soon as he dissed the gang We bust his brain, niggas die in that order OG told me "When you make it out the hood, you should never look back" Police chasin' me, I was runnin through the hood I ain't even look back Ran up a sack and I ain't really feeling good, I ain't gotta go back Lookin' out for the hood, they know I would, bitch nigga, that's facts