This is a song about "Aint no lookin back"

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Lookin' back at how the bullies were debatin' my views,

Lookin for the crew no tellin where the team at

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

Cause there aint no one better

Just to let you know, you are

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Look around there aint no crowed

You aint ready yet repack and take ya ass back

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack