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never look back
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Mr. Muthafuckin eXquire
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Eighty-one miles to the hour down road (Uh, uh, uh) Never looked back, never ever went slow Never look back, heard 'em say that before Never look back, never stare at a ghost BK air in the summertime choke (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Ain't sh*t fly but the drones, oh no (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Low on the smokes, grab another pack, go Pops smoked too when playing piano Pops, I'm you, it's funny how that go Mom, you too, I never could drink slow Never look back, heard her say that before Sound like the type of advice I'd ignore Funny how time feel off tick tock You thinking death's beat, it drop a clock shot Never smoke sad, I heard that's a thought Got forty-four bucks on the smoke, whatchu got? Got my mind on a mission on the road to perdition The crime and the grind, I'll admit it, I'm wit' it Must've suckle up crime from my mama right titty 'Cause if dollar made cents, no question she was with it She was queenpen-ing, independent when I was a kiddy Uncle Luke, "Don't stop, get it, get it," Magic City Mommy told me never give a n***a my plug Then she told me never give these b*t*hes my love Still 'til this day, bruh, I'm missing my girl Still 'til this day, I'm perfectin' my thug Daddy told me never give a honey my money Had to ask Daddy, "Did that include Mommy?" Made dollar, made cents, made money, money, money Got a wife built like a Playboy bunny f**ked up, but I kept her 'cause I keep it one hunnid Made a mil, that's for real, ain't a damn thing funny
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