Jahlil Beats - Ain't Lookin' Back lyrics

[Verse 1: Exhibit A & KG] Got a dope beat from Jahil, welcome to the jungle Lemme tell you this n***a, don't let em' hoes trust you Like Push & Kevin Gates, my n***as rumble until we see them pearly gates We kuniving, sh** gettin' Bizarre We on 40s like D12, y'al hoes on 8s Made it way too far, occasionally I'lll cook some c**aine (Where them fiends at?) Pyrex pots, club too turn't, gettin' popped off Used a rubber, thank God she ain't popped off I'm feelin' like Jay Sean, y'all n***as is goin' down Countin' white faces till Obama came around Use to sell yay out my backpack, couple years I was sellin' demos out my knapsack Goin' through trials and tribulations, b**h where Ace at? Hittin' up K.O.D, where the Ciroc and Ace at? (Yeah!) Got it on me, you really wanna face that? I guess you do, f** with me and get yo face smacked (n***a!) Tryna stay out the streets, I ain't lookin' back [Hook] Still packin' heat, in case these snitches wanna take my respect from me Still on my grind, earnin' my shine Me? n***a I'm straight G, reppin' the heart of the streets Still on my grind, earnin' my shine (f** y'all!) I ain't lookin' back Whole city turn't up, thermostat Hold up, where my hustlers at? I ain't lookin' back Whole city turn't up, thermostat Hold up, where my hustlers at? [Verse 2: Cannon & KG] Cept' for my rearview mirror, i ain't lookin' back Club turn't up 100 Farenheit, thermostat Reachin' new heights, Burj Khalifa, n***a don't look down Windows down, bumpin' Wiz Khalifa Came out the underground, call me Nas, I'm spittin' ether She s**ed my co*k till she got lockjaw, all my n***as locked up Got my Glock co*ked up, family eatin' now My rhymes straight from the source, no Benzino Rollin' in my Benz, cuttin' though traffic, I'm no emo n***a I'mma f**in' Gang Starr, word to Premo NWO the dream team, KG sellin' kilos Cannon got the cannon, my n***a AJ jumped on the bandwagon (Uh!) They tryna pull cards on me, go fish These n***as tryna ball on me, swish Skin blacker than SwizZz's eyes, sh** My life a tattle tale, f** you snitch [Hook] [Verse 3: RDB] NWO the new world order, f** the Illumnati My Audemar illumnate, fischscale my revenue Mess with me, have real n***as jumpin' you Word to AJ and KG, every week I make two KG's Y'all takin' L's, AT High school dropout, AT&T RBD, rhymes crystal clear like LCD Y'all n***as tripping, LSD Plugged into the streets, no USB Marijuana my Nirvana, f** MGK, Cobain's back Car all white, this c**aine rap Totin' Calicos, .44s and all that But this ain't no game, I don't do it for four finger rings I done 10 years, 35 and still alive Switchblades, machete knives make you sing Too high up here, muthaf**a cut my wings [Hook]