No Turning Back (Explicit)

No Turning Back (Explicit) - Polo G/Hunxho

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Allen Ritter/Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo/Joshua Luellen/Giuseppe Vasaturo/Matthew-Kyle Brown

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Allen Ritter/Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo/Joshua Luellen/Giuseppe Vasaturo/Matthew-Kyle Brown

Produced by：Southside/Allen Ritter/Wasa/Smatt Sertified

808 Mafia

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Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back

Mama said "Don't chase the block

You'll never find your worth in that"

Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat

A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em

How we learned to act

Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us

I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"

And I remember we ain't that just what we was

And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field

Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse

They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"

Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart

Uh gave 'em my heart and got nothin' in exchange

I played my part but I can't stomach all this pain

Days in the dark and we was stompin' in the rain

Know it get hard but we still thuggin' to the grave **** won't change

Starin' at my call log

I grew anti-social and it's y'all fault

Always put in work I never call-off

Paid cash on all my cars bought

Livin' like a mob boss

Be quick to let some shots off every time some opps call

VVS for clarity I think I need therapy

Poppin' all this e****** she said "Slow down you scarin' me"

Yeah I miss my broski through it all bro you was there with me

Even with my back against the wall they don't compare to me

They say I changed nigga but in my head I'm still the same nigga

Sex Money Murder God knows I'm a made nigga

Play and he get murdered you better watch what you say nigga

I could've gave up but that ain't how my mama raised niggas

I'm taught to step when it's hard

I don't care who ******* with me get acceptance from God

When **** was hard how I rocked

And when it's was dark how I walked

By faith and I can't let a nigga play with the boy

I gotta let 'em know

If I go back broke I ain't trippin' 'cause I done been before

I done wrapped niggas no rap nigga I ain't into those

I had to change my ways

So that can't chain with me I let 'em go

My babies need me so where the ***** don't look like lettin' up

Made it way too far it ain't no turnin' back

Mama said "Don't chase the block

You'll never find your worth in that"

Tryna beat the system think I finally found the perfect hat

A few niggas I miss 'em shoot to kill 'em how we learned to act

Blaming God the whole time I was knowin' it was us

I wake up thinkin' "Make it far"

And I remember we ain't that just what we was

And I've been praying for my dogs they in that field

Still slingin' sticks like it's lacrosse

They telling me "'Cho you a rapper now"

Yeah I know but I still gave the streets my heart