Oh yeah
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
Young mann. steady upon the grind
Going crazy cause I feel losing time
Information feeling hazy, know that I'm
A young scholar, I pop my collar, and go holla
At all the bad girls around the way
Don't like it easy , but a homie always Down to play, uh the game
But you know I stay original
Lay back and chill individual
(Worth whileee)
And I'm Stylin on the beat
And I'm wildin on my sheets
And on God don't f*ck with me
Cause J Dilla showed me how to find a beat
And J. Cole showed me how to spit the heat
(Oh God)
And now my life is a flow
Constantly searching for more
Study and writing a poem
But Ima never look back
And never live in the past
Only got one life mannn the shit going fast!
As premonitions
Coming out
Lost in a dream
Caught in what it means and how it seems
Revaluation never doubt my instinct
Tribulations always happen, nightly
I see,
Myself sipping on the potion
Whole squad toasting
Time and devotion
Now we hype and ride around
Going in Motion
45, down the road coasting
(Whoaaa)
I never look back
I only spit facts
A homie get this
(A homie get that)
I'm bouta get pissed
And start a rif raff
But
Hey
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
This shit crazy
Dreaming this with no plan
To now within the wingspan
Since I was sixteen years old
Listening to K-dot n Cole
Blu, Black Thought, Ab-Soul
Common, Joey Bad, n Meek
Lost ones Mac n Cap Steez
Countless others who inspired
The writer
Not to mention, The others whom with I conspire
This shit took countless cyphers
The trauma prior
The hard work that was required
I love this shit called hip hop
Feelin on top of the world
But have yet to lift off
I gotta thank my moms and pop
For them I do this shit nonstop
My soul for everything I won't swap
That right there has no price
Jah, Fam and music will suffice
Music is the only reason I'm alive
Ain't No Looking Back (feat. Birdie & Bl.E.T) Video (MV)
Performed By: Going in Motion
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Alberto Olivas, Mateo Tapia
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Oh yeah
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
Young mann. steady upon the grind
Going crazy cause I feel losing time
Information feeling hazy, know that I'm
A young scholar, I pop my collar, and go holla
At all the bad girls around the way
Don't like it easy , but a homie always Down to play, uh the game
But you know I stay original
Lay back and chill individual
(Worth whileee)
And I'm Stylin on the beat
And I'm wildin on my sheets
And on God don't f*ck with me
Cause J Dilla showed me how to find a beat
And J. Cole showed me how to spit the heat
(Oh God)
And now my life is a flow
Constantly searching for more
Study and writing a poem
But Ima never look back
And never live in the past
Only got one life mannn the shit going fast!
As premonitions
Coming out
Lost in a dream
Caught in what it means and how it seems
Revaluation never doubt my instinct
Tribulations always happen, nightly
I see,
Myself sipping on the potion
Whole squad toasting
Time and devotion
Now we hype and ride around
Going in Motion
45, down the road coasting
(Whoaaa)
I never look back
I only spit facts
A homie get this
(A homie get that)
I'm bouta get pissed
And start a rif raff
But
Hey
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
This shit crazy
Dreaming this with no plan
To now within the wingspan
Since I was sixteen years old
Listening to K-dot n Cole
Blu, Black Thought, Ab-Soul
Common, Joey Bad, n Meek
Lost ones Mac n Cap Steez
Countless others who inspired
The writer
Not to mention, The others whom with I conspire
This shit took countless cyphers
The trauma prior
The hard work that was required
I love this shit called hip hop
Feelin on top of the world
But have yet to lift off
I gotta thank my moms and pop
For them I do this shit nonstop
My soul for everything I won't swap
That right there has no price
Jah, Fam and music will suffice
Music is the only reason I'm alive
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
Young mann. steady upon the grind
Going crazy cause I feel losing time
Information feeling hazy, know that I'm
A young scholar, I pop my collar, and go holla
At all the bad girls around the way
Don't like it easy , but a homie always Down to play, uh the game
But you know I stay original
Lay back and chill individual
(Worth whileee)
And I'm Stylin on the beat
And I'm wildin on my sheets
And on God don't f*ck with me
Cause J Dilla showed me how to find a beat
And J. Cole showed me how to spit the heat
(Oh God)
And now my life is a flow
Constantly searching for more
Study and writing a poem
But Ima never look back
And never live in the past
Only got one life mannn the shit going fast!
As premonitions
Coming out
Lost in a dream
Caught in what it means and how it seems
Revaluation never doubt my instinct
Tribulations always happen, nightly
I see,
Myself sipping on the potion
Whole squad toasting
Time and devotion
Now we hype and ride around
Going in Motion
45, down the road coasting
(Whoaaa)
I never look back
I only spit facts
A homie get this
(A homie get that)
I'm bouta get pissed
And start a rif raff
But
Hey
(Ain't no looking back)
I ain't f*ck with that
(Young man about to king)
I got everything..that I need right now so you see
This shit crazy
Dreaming this with no plan
To now within the wingspan
Since I was sixteen years old
Listening to K-dot n Cole
Blu, Black Thought, Ab-Soul
Common, Joey Bad, n Meek
Lost ones Mac n Cap Steez
Countless others who inspired
The writer
Not to mention, The others whom with I conspire
This shit took countless cyphers
The trauma prior
The hard work that was required
I love this shit called hip hop
Feelin on top of the world
But have yet to lift off
I gotta thank my moms and pop
For them I do this shit nonstop
My soul for everything I won't swap
That right there has no price
Jah, Fam and music will suffice
Music is the only reason I'm alive
Writer: Alberto Olivas, Mateo Tapia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid