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never going back - shawn harris lyrics

i done came too far
way too far…

[verse 1]
i should be deader in the pit, instead i’m ridin’ in the benz
and i’mma ball till i hit, i do this for my brothers, they deported
and the friends that i lost to the streets
pray to see them all again
and now i face some guns from the dawgs facin’ ten {?}
’cause homie got a shawty, with another on the wait
and if he in the box, still go off without a posy
but i told him that i got him, if he go i take his place
’cause i can’t just watch, man, i’m too real
if you was me, my n-gga, tell me, how would you feel?
seein’ all the people that you call family in the struggle
while you got to make a million off a new deal
and like i said these n-ggas hatin’ and they do k!ll
so ya get up out the hood ’cause you know better
and n-ggas soon don’t understand, so you changed up
they wanna see ya stages like they mean they know better
i told em f-ck that, i’m in this? where the bucks at?
yeah, this new ’cedes was a bus p-ss
it’s when i still had to roll with a choppa
and was known for shootin’ first so i ain’t neva had a bus p-ss
and peer, know ya d-mn right i had to touch that
and no, i ain’t too proud of it, but that’s just what it was
to make it out, the only way i knew was sellin’ drugs
so yeah, i was sellin’ drugs

[chorus]
why i’m givin’ you the facts
yeah, it’s deeper than the rap
in the gang i was really in the trap
round with the straps, sellin’ packs for the set
take a look at where i was, now just look at where i’m at
and i ain’t neva goin’ back
tell em n-ggas i ain’t neva goin’ back
i ain’t neva goin’ back
i ain’t neva goin’ back, tell em hoes i ain’t neva goin’ back
why i’m givin’ you the facts
yeah, it’s deeper than the rap
in the gang i was really in the trap
round with the straps, sellin’ packs for the set
take a look at where i was, now just look at where i’m at
and i ain’t neva goin’ back
tell em n-ggas i ain’t neva goin’ back
i ain’t neva goin’ back
i ain’t neva goin’ back, tell em hoes i ain’t neva goin’ back

[verse 2]
yeah, i put that on my soul
i had the work and got it sold, seen it all but neva told
’cause i was livin’ by the code and from the streets there grew a rose
lil n-gga from the slums, me and slim, we had the guns
would shoot ya -ss with err’one if you was f-ckin’ with the funds
i swear lil homie, ain’t fo’ none [?]
was on the corner night till sun, goin’ hard for the bread
but now lil homie with the feds, and i just tell him hold his head
and he tell me do the same
he fell a victim to the game while i got rich and made a name
and it’s sad, but it’s life
he gave a young n-gga life
i swear that sh-t ain’t even right, now i’m in this sh-t for him
yellin’, “free my n-gga slim”
i think about him err’night
when i’m sittin’, reminiscin’ ’bout the sh-t a n-gga seen
runnin’ with the k!llas, i was only 17 when i moved from minnesota
out to minnesota ave, yeah, that’s out in dc
and i was servin’ all the fiends
money in pocket, it was bustin’ out the scenes
neva had a job, tho i got it straight from thuggin’
my job was doin’ numbers and the hoes i was f-ckin’
and i knew it all, you couldn’t tell a n-gga nothin’

- shawn harris lyrics

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