Hell Rell - Ain't Going Back lyrics

[Intro] You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean? Yeah, how could I be so mean? I got myself together, ain't going back again to him! [Verse 1] s**er n***as be beefing behind computers I'm in the old black BM with a shooter Lobs and [?] on the menu, plus I'm booked for the... I paid up the local priest, and I let my [?] continue Gave that boy too many chances, even try to feed him Now his brains blowing out, momma can't... n***as come from jail and they block that, stop that Got fifty little n***as, make sure you'll be shot at Last deal with the Mexicans got me straight New estate, five chains... Took the shooter shopping, now they're living better They're saying they look up and they're ready to look whoever Money good, big operation... the project is over... I was carrying all the money thinking about the future Disrespect the... I might have to shoot you... [Hook] You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean? Yeah, how could I be so mean? I got myself together, ain't going back again to him! [Verse 2] Just came from Costa Rica eating salmon by the beach Now I'm ready to murder all my enemies this week Call up a few k**ers and tell them to get a job n***as all talk, really no action Go to war with me, a few things gonna happen Your car will blow up, I don't think you want that Your life gonna leave home, and might not gonna come back The kids going disnatched right about the daycare When millions of dollars is on the line, I don'y play fair When we was hungry, n***as wouldn't feed us Now they got... in the breeches Everybody eating, Mercedes... And I k** your whole f**ing family, now we're even Sitting with the... having a c**aine... Me like gimmie fifty... by the weekend, real talk, ok! [Hook] You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean? Yeah, how could I be so mean? I got myself together, ain't going back again to him! [Verse 3] We don't win and take, losing in the option She said the last n***a really took her shopping Problem ain't getting money, is with a hottie That account, this account, Swiss account, big amount She don't wanna f** the whole crew, I get annoyed Hell yeah I got work, come get employed Where I'm from... of flipping d** n***a on the run for my homicide, still in the club Huh, popping dollars like they're looking for They gotta pay extra, you gotta cook it for n***as talking about where... [?] spending money with the Judas Let's bow our heads and say grace, amen! Gotta... that always flush the face, yeah! You n***as don't k** them unless I'm ok Baby find where [?] and go spray! [Hook] You left me hurt so bad, how could you be so mean? Yeah, how could I be so mean? I got myself together, ain't going back again to him