Ain't Coming Back
(专辑: Future Hndrxx Presents: The WIZRD - 2019)
The
Wizard Some things out of my control Gotta stay in my zone Know what I'm saying I
just told Richie we rich Woo Sometimes I
sit down, wrist on gold I
done made it without selling my soul Bad bitch laying down in a
robe Ask me how I
made a
mil' and didn't fold Asking 'bout these VV's, VV's, dripping Keeping it cold, I'm so different, yeah Lot of bitches wanna feel this energy Couple real friends turned enemy Different, I
done customized the
Bentley, yeah Difference, I
done fucked a
few stars, yeah Probably know a
couple names on the
list Some you don't know, they anonymous Fluorescent but keep the
jewelry on a
miss Never on the
shelf, never on the
shelf, yeah I
don't need no stylist, I
can dress myself (I don't need a
stylist) Gotta watch the
diamonds and they match the
belt Tryna give advice, need to help yourself Tryna save me, need to save yourself I
can hear the
hate even if I'm deaf You childish, nigga, yeah, you childish, nigga Jealous of my wrist and my diamonds Jealous 'cause these hoes out here wilding, yeah, yeah They say I'm the
one that inspired them, yeah, yeah They say I'm the
one that can excite 'em (You the
one) Sometimes I
sit down, wrist on gold I
done made it without selling my soul Bad bitch laying down in a
robe Ask me how I
made a
mil' and didn't fold Asking 'bout these VV's, VV's, dripping Keeping it cold, I'm so different, yeah (I'm so different) Lot of bitches wanna feel this energy (Feel my energy) Couple real friends turned enemy Brought my dices with me, had to skip class Had to tell so many I
ain't coming back Yeah yeah, I
ain't coming back Yeah yeah, I
ain't coming back Bitch went to the
'Gram to write a
book (Why she do that?) Tryna steal the
bands from me like a
crook (Bands) Don't you judge me off mistakes I've made Talk shit, gotta take it to the
grave (For live) Wrist rocky, talking V-V-V's Bitches sucking out my energy She'll fuck my brother for the
currency Dawg ho, and these dawgs ain't free Never on the
shelf, always fresh to death I
don't need a
stylist, I
can dress myself Drugs in my system, don't play it fair Bitches take advantage, know I
need help Sometimes I
sit down, wrist on gold I
done made it without selling my soul Bad bitch laying down in a
robe Ask me how I
made a
mil' and didn't fold Asking 'bout these VV's, VV's, dripping Keeping it cold, I'm so different, yeah Lot of bitches wanna feel this energy Couple real friends turned enemy Brought my dices with me, had to skip class Had to tell so many I
ain't coming back Yeah yeah, I
ain't coming back Yeah yeah, I
ain't coming back Asking 'bout these VV's, VV's, dripping Keeping it cold, I'm so different, yeah Lot of bitches wanna feel this energy Couple real friends turned enemy