No Comin’ Back

By Serial Killers

On Serial Killers Vol. 1

Released on October 31, 2013

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Now I wanna get high

Some rollin and smokin

Poppin and drinkin

And stop for the thinking

And hop in this lincoln and lets roll

And I ain't talkin about the pills we pop so lets go

The block that I got

So hot, I call it off in a stow

Thats what we gotta hit him to digit, you know

And I let it get high cause it often expose

The real in a man what they stand-in for

Say im bout to overdose like Anna Nicole

Plus the devil already got one hand on my soul

Should I stand on my toes?

Cause im walkin on the tight road

Thin line between yours and mine when they not blow

And you can die slow...

Get smoked like hydro

Then I'ma bounce like hydros

And I know that it just ain't right

But as long as I can sleep at night!!

Ain't no comin back from that

You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song

Ain't no comin back from that

Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky

Ain't no coming back from that

25 for the ale no parole no bail

Ain't no coming back from that

Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead

AINT NO COMIN BACK!!

I make yo blocks pop off

The streets locked off

When the heats cocked off

Goes a body to the morgue

Got the best kush money can afford

So if you think about jackin

We gotta send you home to the law

You can see us when we out on tour

With everybody flippin in the place

N*ggas can't keep our pace

And you don't wanna see the heater chilling by my waste

But if you gotta most likely it'll bleed your face

Take a chill pill for-real, we break ya will

Im the bullet in the gunshot by ill bill

Im assassin with the hustler skill

Off the hill when the crosshairs homie

One shot one kill

And it's a one way trip in your lesson

Start running jack

You like mason career - it's no comin back

It goes click-clack

This shit's on track

Learn how to act or we twist ya shit

BITCH!

Laa laa la-laa laa

Laa laa la-laa laa

Ain't no comin back from that

You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song

Ain't no comin back from that

Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky

Ain't no coming back from that

25 for the ale no parole no bail

Ain't no coming back from that

Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead

AINT NO COMIN BACK!!

To the day before negotiations

Dont waste no breath no conversations

No price no lefts I lay and win game

2 - 2 - 3 rounds, kick your face in

Men, I should have seen it comin

Behind your eyes I can see your mind racing -

Heart sink to your weak stomach!

You not from it

Im sam bada summer

Im a franchise built from the gutter, thinking

Im a million dollar vocal with a grip

So why I'm in here fucking with this 20-dollar bitch

Ignorant bliss-a-bish like a black hole

I disappear with a dinosaur, get strong

So strong make the homies make housecalls

Answer or not - yo block gets knocked off

Chopped off, no time for apologies - words are done

Cause you can't take it back when they pull a n*gga gun!!

Ain't no comin back from that

You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song

Ain't no comin back from that

Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky

Ain't no coming back from that

25 for the ale no parole no bail

Ain't no coming back from that

Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead

AINT NO COMIN BACK!!