No Looking Back - JayO Sama

I gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back

My ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that

I love throw up lake park put my hood on the map

Ain’t no feds on my dick cos jayo keep a strap

Make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash

I got snipe on the roof rondo in the back

All that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked

Baby osama im a hitman i kill for that bag

Soon i walk in the trap im like where the kitchen at

My ogs show me how to cook i started whippin that

I love to spend a check cos im gone get it back

Drop a check on your head knock off your fitted cap

You ain’t thuggin jayo sama really livin that

Im bringin drama to your mama where u livin at

Every nigga round me down to let that pistol clap

My niggas on a killing spree nigga check the stats

You a pussy when you with your dogs u love to rap

We gone leave a nigga missin if a nigga lack

Now they done lef u in the feild now where ur niggas at

I heard u talking to them foes nigga yous a rat

I gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back

My ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that

I love throw up lake park put my hood on the map

Ain’t no feds on my dick cos jayo keep a strap

Make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash

I got snipe on the roof rondo in the back

All that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked

Baby osama im a hitman i kill for that bag

Osama stray strapped up wit the gat

Fuck around and pull up with the mac

You sleep hit u up in the back

Catch a opp lackin issa wrap

I will never fold on my foes

I mainly hang around zoes

My team up check the score

For my zoes imma let it blow

These niggas hated jayo

Im gettin to the bankroll

It never snow in florida

Florida boys make it snow

We trapped out in the south

But its coming in n out

U ain’t really movin pounds

U just running your mouth

You need to run up them bands

Still out here broke u playin

You need to stay off them xans

Im really getting to them bands

I want my money in advance

You need to get you a plan

Run it up and do the money dance

I gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back

My ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that

I love throw up lake park put my hood on the map

Ain’t no feds on my dick cos jayo keep a strap

Make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash

I got snipe on the roof rondo in the back

All that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked

Baby osama im a hitman i kill for that bag