Dont Turn Your Back Songtext
von Baseman

Okay
Oh, yeah
800

Heard the phone ringing, that′s the money calling
I just wanna live and see all my niggas balling
Way I paint the picture with these words, I'm an artist
No one ever dared to ever catch me when I′m falling
Yeah, we tote hammers, don't end up a target
Blue bandana flagging, you know the scars and
Grew up in the gates, in homes where the heart is
Bro said, "You gotta finish what you started"
So, yeah

Don't turn your back
I′m not going out like that, nah
Don′t turn your back, yeah


You know I peeped game from the OG's
But never listened to the dreams that they sold me
Sippin′ and I pray I don't OD
You know the cup keeps me warm when I′m lonely
I been getting to the bands, losing bare sleep
From the trizzy, got paid from these OZ's
Man, I think about my life when I blow trees
For the pain, got a cone full of OG
Lord knows I went through hell with my co-D
God′s favourite, have it hard and He chose me
Make a plan with the team, then I proceed
Before I die, leave a legacy like Kobe
I gets busy, no shade, you can throw me
Grab the stick and get round on my lonelies
Why you all up in my business? You too nosy
It's like I feel much better when I'm lowkey
I come nice when I write these ghetto stories
How we grew up on the block, rocking stoneys
Hitting licks and blew it all on a Roley
Ramz buss his gun and got grabbed by the police
I can′t let social media control me
It′s my friends on fake accounts tryna troll me
And I told her I'm alone, I′m not lonely
'Cause I can never give my heart to a doley
So I dropped her like a bad habit, she was tryna use me
Bro hit my phone and he said he had a movie
I been gettin′ bread ever since I was a juvie
Pull up in a black ski mask, lookin' bookie
I heard that it′s up now, niggas wanna do me
Please just pour a cup now, think I'm getting moody
She's not into feelings, only drug usin′
Tryna flush the pain away, shawty, let′s do this

Don't turn your back
I′m not going out like that, nah
Don't turn your back, yeah

Heard the phone ringing, that′s the money calling
I just wanna live and see all my niggas balling
Way I paint the picture with these words, I'm an artist
No one ever dared to ever catch me when I′m falling
Yeah, we tote hammers, don't end up a target
Blue bandana flagging, you know the scars and
Grew up in the gates, in homes where the heart is
Bro said, "You gotta finish what you started"

Don't turn your back
I′m not going out like that, nah
Don′t turn your back, yeah