Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can't say goodbye

I got no money, if I ain't movin' weight
My life is based upon what I'ma do today
Why I can't move away
Just alludin' me without the scrutiny
Niggas screwin' me
Two and three, truancy
Four shots, one toolie, G
One eulogy (French Montana)
Hope my mother and girl, smuggle in pearls
When Montana under the world
Feel like I'm losin' weight

It's how you get lost
I can't say goodbye
(Coke Boy, baby)

Call the posse, I'm numbin' pain, I'm cuttin' Oxy
CEOs, CODs, I package boxes
Push it to the max, my back to the wind no more
Room for the plaques, that's for Max in the pen (wavy)
When them bridges got crossed came back on a yacht
And when them lives got lost, we still don't own those blocks
Ayy, looked at it from different sides
Looked at it from different highs
Looked at it from different lows
Whipped it up and did them shows
Chase the money, curve them hoes
Chase the hoes, the money curved me
All I did was switch the flows
Runnin' through the city burnin'
Come through ain't no fathers here
All you got is partner, brothers
She only love that money here
She'll switch on you like Birkin colors
Deli was the hustle spot
Jamaica had the pounds
Boston made them rounds
Bossed up 'til it ground

Usually I don't trust 'em, not at all (not at all)
Usually they ain't with you 'til you ball ('til you ball)
Usually you'll be dolo when you fall (fall)
Usually you ain't trippin', not at all (no, I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin')
You, you, you (I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin')
You, you, you (I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you

I think I saw the devil when I made a mil' (trippin')
I bought the matchin' bezel just to fix the healin' (trippin')
I was hustlin' watchin' idols like Guy Fisher, Frank Matthews
Preacher Crew, you ain't pay, they rapin' you
Now the labels rapin' you
Idols turn to rivals, all that hate in you
Satan you, every move it breakin' you
Doin' anything to go viral
Montana had the wave before Tidal
Every day we movin' weight
Just to try to move away
Copped mama a new estate
Get the homie's bail ready
'Cause I know they gon' crash
On the road to riches, all the bitches get you broke, cast
New clip, news clip, new whip, new flip (haan)

Usually I don't trust 'em, not at all (not at all)
Usually they ain't with you 'til you ball ('til you ball)
Usually you'll be dolo when you fall (fall)
Usually you ain't trippin', not at all (no, I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin')
You, you, you (I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin')
You, you, you (I ain't trippin')
I ain't trippin' on you

Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
I got no money if I ain't move away
My life is based upon what I'ma do today
Why I can't move away?

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Writer(s): Baruch Nembhard, Karim Kharbouch