| I was born and raised in these Tennessee hills
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| Did a little hustling to pay my bills
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| Tried to keep it cool tried to be smooth
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| Sold a little weed even sold a couple pills
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| Got jammed spent some time in a cell
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| Ain’t nothing worse than just sitting in jail
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| Wasn’t long ago I was living in hell but
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| Can’t cry about it some shit I did to myself
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| I’m not looking back not looking back cuz I
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| Struggled so hard to get on the right track
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| South Nashville born and raised and bread
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| Only enemy’s we ever had was the feds
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| Homeboy down the street getting some bread
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| Got a little money and it went to his head
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| A damn shame its all part of this damn game
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| I charge it to them and tell them to keep the damn change
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| I ain’t worried about nothing no more
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| My daddy tough me how to hustle for sure
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| I’m not looking back not looking back cuz I
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| Struggled so hard to get on the right track
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| I’m not coming back
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| I’m not coming back
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| I’m not coming back
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| I’m not coming back
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| I’m not coming back
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| The old me been gone I swear I’m never home
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| I swear I’m on the road I swear I’m always gone
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| And I’m trying to make it better for mine
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| It didn’t happen overnight i had to stand in line
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| But y’all don’t hear me though
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| For all the nights we was really broke
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| For all the nights we was really dreaming we would blow
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| But y’all don’t know all of my back ground
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| I’ve made it so far I’m not looking back now
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| I’m not looking back not looking
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| Back cuz i struggled so hard to get on the right track
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| I’m not looking back
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| The old me is dead is dead and gone, and he’s not coming back
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| I’m not looking back |