I came back to my old ways and I hopped back in my bag
Can't slow down for no f*ck nigga my life is moving too fast
No time for them games probably ain't callin u back walked them miles
To get backwoods now it's 220 on the dash
U play and I don't We in two different games
U swerving a lot u in two different lanes one minute
U want me the next one u playing I let u go perfect timing again
I will not go to top ramen again
Check my account I see commas again
So I'm at the studio time after Time
And I'm dropping hits again and again
Again and again
I did it again
U missed it again
Again and again
I did it again
U missed it again
Let's not pretend
Like u wasn't my mans
And I ain't lend out a hand
U burned all yo bridges
I fixed em back up
And u burned em again
Never again
Working like riri I'm getting it in
F*ck up the extras and meeting the ends
What's on the menu it's chicken again
I'm on mission a mission to win