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• Artiste: Rittz
• Titre: Lookin Back Now
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Ye-uh-ye-uh-ye-uh-yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, R-I-T-T-Z bitch! Stop and aim when I'm riding I'm a modern day Van Gogh Lucini falling from the sky [?] high like I'm [?] low Music beating so loud No wonder why my last dam blow Them raw Courvoisier's knocking my drop, might rock that lamp post Got powder all in my beard I ain't been eating no french toast I finally got a little bread Went from a Kimbo Slice to a French loaf Success done went to my head I just spent more on my dress code The Clintel is my team, I play point and I'm the head coach It's Rittz, bitch! My future lookin' so bright I ain't sweating my past now I've been working all night I finish up and I cash out Fly away and get high Take shots of Crown 'til I pass out Ain't no stealing my spotlight They can play the background There ain't no lookin' back now Nooo-ooo, R-I-T-T-Z bitch! I wanted to throw in the towel I came so far that I can't quit I have to say it feels great to finally see 100K on my bank slip These hoes, they wanna strip down But I got prior engagements My lady's laying on the bed my leg in her ear, my hand on her anklet She loved me when I was a bum But I got a deal, I'm still letting it sink in It's Monday morning, I'm home and I feel liberated like Vig and Dre did It's cool to rep for your town Still, at the end of the day you gotta think rich Still cruising on Crews road, gold flexin' my candy paint drip Like yeah People walk up on me in the liquor store they wanna take a pic Like a damn argument up in the aisle right beside me Saying, "Is it really him?" and I promise you it is I got time to shoot the shit Even if they gonna talk on me to death Told me he got Jonny Valiant and it never left the deck Til he got Next to Nothing, so yo when's that new shit coming Here it is Ye-uh-ye-uh-ye-uh-yeah Ye-uh-yeah, ye-uh-yeah Ye-uh-ye-uh-ye-uh-yeah Ye-uh-ye-uh-ye-uh-yeah Ye-uh-yeah, ye-uh-yeah Clintel in this bitch like My future lookin' so bright I ain't sweating my past now I've been working all night I finish up and I cash out Fly away and get high Take shots of Crown 'til I pass out Ain't no stealing my spotlight They can play the background There ain't no lookin' back now Nooo-ooo, R-I-T-T-Z bitch!