[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy
I ain't never going back
I was down bad, with some time and a plan, say "I never need a handout"
Straps on my Raf Simmons, got these hoes fanned out
Huh, what they saying 'bout me? I think I'm the man now
Throw a couple bags on my shooters, that's a man down
Windows, blacked out, backseat, pass out
Windows, blacked out, backseat, I pass out
[Verse]
Ugh, late night Balmain zippers on my pocket
She said I'm buying too many clothes, I'm never stopping
3— 3.5 bring me up, I think I see a rocket
They can never reach us, you know we so locked in, yeah
Been a while since I was on the block, I ain't serving P's
Fashion week, I'm in Paris, some my bitches rock Celine
I can tell how he hate, he ain't ever seen some sheets
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy
I ain't never going back
I was down bad, with some time and a plan, say "I never need a handout"
Straps on my Raf Simmons, got these ho's fanned out
Huh, what they saying 'bout me? I think I'm the man now
Throw a couple bags on my shooters, that's a man down
Windows, blacked out, backseat, pass out
Windows, blacked out, backseats, I pass out
[Outro]
Yeah, I pass out
Blacked out, uh-uh, pass out