JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown - No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! lyrics

No turning back

When I was just eighteen
The judge put me on a list
Bitch, I ain't Baby Keem
My cousin ain't gave me shit
They don't want no Peggy on the scene
So I pray 'fore I fuck on they bitch
'Cause they know that lyin' is a sin, but
She used it to get by us, woo
One in the head of ya, a hunnid gon' follow
That flew on the case
Told her these bust out the school with the A
Eatin' these rappers, we ain't sayin' grace
I'm finna slide in your girl like I'm safe
Doubled up on these niggas like Ma$е, wait
Uh, I'm finna make it start boomin', babe
Gettin' shitfacеd, I don't even wan' face it
Think my shit laced 'cause
These niggas so basic
In the face, I'm ahead of my time
Kool Keith, that'll save you a lot
Rappers want credit but just get declined
(Damn, ayy, ayy)
Uh, transform on these bitches like Optimus
Playin' these crackers like Oculus
Peggy and Danny, no stoppin' us
Come and shop at us mLG, no toppin' us
The white boy in me keep poppin' up, shake it
And my bitch is the same when she wasted
Call her boo when I hear that she shakin'
Yeah and you hate that

No turning back, yeah

It's the all back up off the sauce
Stacks it, caution, crawl back with offers
All lack the boss up, toss up the fent
A hit, my mouth wack
That dick up on the track
Be scared, all cap
Big pocket when I pick pockets
Ziploc it, let me flip topics
Drop it on the run like father
Fuckin' niggas heads up like
County jail barbers
More highs than Mrs parker and
Lows like blind dates
I rise like crime rates
When unemployment is up
You signed with mad taste
Ain't no fuckin' with us
My nigga, just give it up
Catch you like you forgot your lines
Joggin' early with the Rollie
That's a race against time
You ain't fuckin' with mine
No way you're fuckin' with mine, ayy
It's all there, you ain't gotta count it
I don't want a bad bitch
Just need a real rounded
Be from the city, we focused on hope
Fuck this ho with my nose
So we focused on dough
Put an elf to my shelf, forgot where I put it
Don't remember what it said
So I gave up lookin'
Guess I need to slow down 'round brown weed
Brown fiend, you got a change?
'Fore I end up like Clarence Weatherspoon
Niggas better read the room or get
Canceled like sellin' chitlin spoons

I have decided to follow Jesus lord, take me

I'm a legend, with the essence
Of a reverend that was pimpin' in the '70s
Ha ha ha ha now we save them bitches
That's what I call longevity
I'm hotter than corduroys in St croix
Remember days for dinner all we had
Was egg rolls, ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha
But ended up with greens in bed rolls
Eye rolls and head shake
Could break any second
Gotta give niggas, oh, whatever, man
I'm extra cautious, whatever you call it
Paranoid, I guess, but I feel like a target
Pardon me if I come off aggressive
Extra defensive offended by your presence
So let me get a second
You'll always be second
I'ma give you a lesson, this is chess
Not checkers
Came too far to get near-sighted
Lights blinded no guidance, gone off track
Runnin' lights, railroad, blindsided
Try to keep my guard up
Knowin' I can't fight it
Went left on the wrong path
Somewhere got misguided
Sayin' I'm done, back again, livin' free
Trapped again when it's all said and done
We'll see what's happenin'
Too old for mistakes and too
Young for a accident
Feelin' like I'm captive, wanna get away
Depressed when it's sunny so I
Pray for rainy days
Every time I think I found it, I went astray
They wanna give you what you need
But never let you get your way
Livin' too fast, everything goin' slow
Seeds planted, I'm just waitin' on the grow
Keep it to myself, everything ain't for show
Used to think I knew it all
But now I don't know, a ha ha