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I Ain't Going Back Broke

 

I Ain't Going Back Broke


[Intro:]
Drop a Fanthom
Drop a Bentley
Drop a Ghost
I ain't going back
Ain't got nothing to prove
I got too much to lose

[Chorus:]
I ain't going back broke nigga
You mother f-ker take me for a joker till I spray supn

I ain't going back broke nigga
And the ice is just a bling to me
Am living what use to be a dream to me
I ain't going back broke

[Verse 1:]
Mi look out fi hear dem put money paw mi head
Suh mi have two rat wilder a mi bed
Weh mi feed dem head
Mi hustle hard fi the bread
Mi guns out dem, mi pop mi haters like tread
Mi said, suh me roll out
Well gold out in a mi five fifty
Real dawgs eat with mi, die with mi
Mi high as a fucking flight who waan get high with mi
Mi bad gyal sleep with, cry with

I ain't going back
Fuck it I ain't going back

I ain't going back
Fuck it I ain't going back

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Did this year for my niggas
Did this year for my mama
Long way from dem projects
And I started up from that bottom
Ain't interested in no friends
Got my mama that benz
No my daughter don't want for nothing
Cause daddy making dem things
I ain't going back
Out a the times, and out a dem years
All a the suffering had me these years
All a the pain for me to be here
All a the doubt, all a the hate
Some a dem real, some a dem fake
Am just sick and tired of being
Sick and tired
And I know we all can be related

I ain't going back, no, no, no
Fuck it I ain't going back
Am all about the money bags
Fuck if you ain't down with that

[Intro]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Kahli tell mi no new friends
Just make new money
Mansion pon the hill
I just build that for my mommy

Man rise from the concrete
Back there in a the gutter
Mi cyaa fi get when mi use to suffer
Now picture me in a my gold and black
Jamaica proud
Every Gully, Every Gaza and Alliance proud
Now picture me rise to the top and meck Jamaica proud
Casava Piece mi from that's why mi seh this loud

I ain't going back
Fuck it I ain't going back

I ain't going back
Fuck it I ain't going back

[Intro]

[Chorus]

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