Lor Scoota - No Turning Back lyrics

[Hook] Trying to get out the city, I ain't trynna out the city They don't get it though They don't really feel me though Cause I don't put no guns in my video Waiting on me to go, well here it go In the coup getting high, sitting low Wake up eat the p**y like cereal Roll one grab the 40 then im out the door Can't loose, told my mother that im bought to blow [VERSE 1] And I ain't looking back once a n***a go And I ain't getting food stamps no more And I ain't getting laughed at no more This b**hes don't say no no more And if she do, I don't give two f**s f** her I just go and get four more Santa clause I be leaving with your hoe hoe Got DC b**h like go go Keep the glizzy with me like im from the yo yo Im from west balitmore if you don't know Avenue 15 double O n***as in the fed made a hundred out the blow If you think im lying ask about my n***a roe My hood really did numbers with the dope hole Young n***as on the block getting dope sold We the ones with the guns in the dope holes Trying to get out the city I ain't trynna out the city What the f** you gone never make it out the city You gone be stuck here with the broke n***as Keep spending all your money on broke b**hes Running with the campaign you don't know n***as How you go against the grain with your own n***as n***as trynna steal fame from the own n***as Thought I knew n***as guess I don't know n***as [Hook] [Verse 2] Ain't no turning back what I told her All those a** whoopings made me a soldier I ain't looking for no hand outs n***a Don't spoon feed me im a grown up I got my own weed if I need to roll up Im in the lead, yall n***as can't keep up These thraded a** n***as, they made up n***as use Instagram like make up He really broke everyday that he wake up Before you come at my head get a shape up Get a cup of coffee you need to wake up Screaming kamikaze but got one gun (what) You can't go to war (what) You ain't even got your funds right You depending on who*es You living that bum life Imma get it in till the day that I go n***as don't act like n***as no more Hate when n***as act like they ain't from the trenches no more Start acting like b**hes, let that money take control Imma be the same till they catch me lacking This for every lame trynna catch me lacking Ain't a day go by that I ain't packing So run up on me, ain't no telling what could happen n***a [Hook & Outro]