Told my bitch we got that bag
Told my twin we got them racks

Mama I'm Not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea
I'm not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea

Oh they fuck with who
Fuck them niggas too
Fuck them niggas too
We got missiles too yea

What you tryn do
What they tryn do
What they finna do yea

I just speak the facts yea
I'm still the same nigga in that black truck
Walkin with a limp cause my racks yea
I don't even think about my past yea

Tryn keep up spend your last yea
I done came a long way from last year

Niggas be way too funny
Niggas do too much fronting
Niggas do too much talkin
Niggas ain't talm bout nun

I'm on the road I'm
I'm on the road I'm running yea
Bitch wanna push my buttons yea
I been flying all fuckin year
Outta town all summer yea
I just wanna make this shit clear

Mama I'm Not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea
I'm not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea

Oh they fuck with who
Fuck them niggas too
Fuck them niggas too
We got missiles too yea
What you tryn do
What they tryn do
What they finna do yea
I just speak the facts yea

I'm still the same nigga in that black truck
Walkin with a limp cause my racks yea
I don't even think about my past yea

Mama I'm Not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea
I'm not goin back
Back yea
Back yea
Back yea
Oh they fuck with who