Rio Da Yung OG
Ain’t Going Back
[Intro]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these n***as)

[Verse 1: Fabo500]
I cannot leave the house without my weed or my strap
My bitch pussy wet, I get baptized in that
You don't live none of your raps, so I don't condone or dap
Bein' broke left me traumatized, I ain't goin' back
Opps in my 'Wood 'cause you know I'm smokin' that
Migo brought out the Henny, I might pour up that
Pablo's a real demon and he screamin', "Slatt" (Slatt)
If you not about good business, there's no time for that
No more wasting time, I can't get that back
Rule one with these bitches, don't get attached
I took a few L's, but you know I bounced back
Yеah, I'm serious, my baby, just like a heart attack
All thе plays I'm calling, you would think I'm a quarterback
The haters are waiting for me to fumble the bag
This rap game easy, me and my n***as runnin' back
It's safe to say I'm finna put Southwest on the map, boy

[Interlude: Fabo500]
You ain't gon' bust shit, ayy, ayy
You better tuck it, ayy, ayy
You ain't gon' smoke shit, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Man, y'all n***as softer than a bitch
Drank got me smiling like when I'm talkin' to a bitch
If you ever see me strollin', I was walkin' with the stick
40K cash on me, I just offed another brick
Last n***a tried the gang, he in his coffin eatin' chips
He tried to run from the Track' and I hawked him with the stick
Bitch, I just bought another blick
Domestic violence, I just fought another bitch
Told the doc' I need a script, I be coughin' up my spit
Caught my first body, me and Quonny walked in on a lick
Fuckin' rat hoes, you can get your bitch walkin' down the strip

[Verse 3: Fabo500]
It pays a price to live this life
I whip it up like Benihana rice
Ain't shit sweet, ain't nothin' nice
Except what I got in my life
It's cutthroat, but I ain't runnin' with a knife
If you put my life in jeopardy, I'm takin' your life
Me and bro strapped up like couple of dykes
We ain't worried 'bout who tryna ruin the night
We in the party jammin' like we them all-stars
I'm on my shit now, I remember when the times were hard
I met the right plug, now I got the block jumpin'
We from the same hood, but your music isn't worth bumpin'
I think it's from all the cappin', you love frontin'
If you never looked out for me, don't call for nothin'
I'm blessed to say I turned nothin' into somethin'
Don't get fucked up in the middle of the function
[Interlude: Fabo500]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You ain't gon' bust shit, ayy, ayy
You better tuck it, ayy, ayy
Yeah

[Outro: Fabo500]
I cannot leave the house without my weed or my strap
My bitch pussy wet, I get baptized in that
You don't live none of your raps, so I don't condone or dap
Bein' broke left me traumatized, I ain't goin' back