Yeah, Be right here
We aint going nowhere
We at the point of no return
When Im going and Im going
When Im going and Im going
Point of no return when Im going and Im going
Point of no return when Im going and Im going
I'm never turnin' back
No I'm never turnin' back
Oh no, lets get high
Been a long time pain in my book of rhymes
I can see cocaine in every line
I can see the streets in my right mind
I can see police on my left side
I can feel the heat in my right palm
I did a quote from the book of songs
Pops left so Im with my moms
I'm on 12th street with the mob
East smoke to the heat coast
Thugs on the corner teenagers know where to go
On the block like zombies
On the block like I be
In the zone in the corner shootin' three's
Playin' ball this aint know how I be
I gotta make it out of red brick lobbys
Before a motherfucker come and try and pop me
(I been dancing right there)
Hold me on the block with his fitted low
(I think thats him right there)
You hear them shots you better get low
(I think I ......)
Shots went right through his fitted though
(I think I ....)
Whole damn click at the funeral (damn)
This is just one day in the hood
Cant be my man on the front cover
I dont wanna see that in the hood
Now I gotta ball like no one other
I dont really wanna be like him
He could've been my little brother
I dont really wanna be like him
Cause the homie is six feet under
Point of no return when Im going and Im going
Point of no retrun when Im going and Im going
I remember when they hit me with a gang bang
Read eveything
All my little homies on same thing
When I was younger nigga love to let the flame hang
Now we in business I put it away to rock a strange chain
Had to get it up in the changed games
In the hood, it got really hard to maintain
Little homies catching bullets to the brain man
Every other week at a funeral a name slain
Picked up my pen, let this begin
Because I was about to put my tek to your chin
If you was a worker at some . me and my friends
Was about to commit an unreversable sin
Penitentiary wont see me though
In the vicinity of the Beegees go
Struggling infinity never freely grow
Rappin cypher on a tv show
Check elevator, coming from nothing to something never celebrated
I be thinking what the hell I made it
Get the play then I delegate it
Cause Im a boss and all the phony niggas hella hated
But I got to keeo it going keep it pushin'
Now when you see me I be kickin' it on a good one
No one gave me nothing on the block when I stood one
No job havin' drug par. and dirty hoodlum
Where I go now everybody know me
Superstardom say goodbye to low key
One hunndred percent of em makin' slavin
Makin em ... savin... where the doough be
I got the trophy never move slowly
At the point of no return Im living cozy
And all Im keepin from my homies is a tek and Nina went to reach back and sign this OG
If Im in all the time, I gotta pick up my speed
If you cant keep up with me you lose
I cant turn back, Im never turnin back