B-Deuce & Xtsy - No Turning Back

Hey
It's X, Deus Ex Machina
You know who it is
Flooding the wave, flooding the gates yeah
See me in these diamonds from outer space
Im too deep into this I ain't turning back
I'm too deep into this, I ain't turning back
Had to spin a block, just to double tap
From the hood but don't rep, I ain't doing that
I stand for me and mine, that's all of that
I got all my niggas, I know where they at
We just steady chiefin, Smell the loudest bag
I was raised by wolves, Fear the hungry pack
Always keep it on me, I don't never stash
Drippin so cold, no cemetery
Breaking the mold, I love when they petty
Im steppin with the waves, the whip is a ferry
My presence is clean, it rain like confetti
Written in bold, you know how I get it
I got the code, you know every letter
Catching the vibe, you catching this metal
You wait for the pop, get popped like a kettle
I swear I do drugs whenever I'm bored
Popped me a few perky's, now I'm just snoring
Hop in this whip that make sounds like she foreign
Look for my baby when I'm too up soaring
We fly together like we pair of Jordan's
I shoot for my team, then you know I'm scoring
Do to they minds, what basically porn is
Foot on the gas, and you know imma floor it
Don't ask me no questions I know where you been
My jewelry be shining, they matching the rims
Im blessing the trap, Imma do it again
They blow up my line, they askin for ten
They sayin how far, I tell em like 10
It feel like a spar, I'm fighting a friend
Pushing the ghost, he up in my head
They soup up the car, put lights in the Benz
You say you an Angel but shit, so was Satan
Kaioken mixed in with super saiyan
Codeine with lemonade beverage
Drop a bit of terpenes for the fragrance
We don't do what you say when you say it
Your life ain't that important quit playing
Peep my motivation through the chases
And that Jiggy with us thru the ages
Zipping down the lane like skrt skrt
All my guys, yeah they got it from the dirt dirt
When I'm plotting I be talking with a slur slur
Make a move, pick it up, make it work work
I be feeling like the Hulk with the thunder clap
Got the Hulk in my chest, feel the thunder clap
If I give him the rock, then he gon run it back
He ain't running from nothin cuz he a running back
Said you feelin no way, you was cappin
You switched up on ya mans, man that's tragic
I know, I could never let that happen
They need me, like I needed them back then
Rage quit, how I'm blowing this Pac Man
Always wanna question bout the traffic
Like you don't see the people I'm passing
That's the shit that led so many crashing
Im blowing all these minds, like I'm really good at magic
Messing wit my vibe, you developing a habit
Keep it on the low, I ain't messing wit the static
Dreams so fake, got em feeling like plastic
Everything I do, got passion
Everything new, show fashion
Got ice, imma pull up to Alaska
Deuce ain't free, so you better stop asking
I was like, Deuce what we doing for the last one
You just keep spitting nigga, imma keep spazzing
Jiggy niggas link, you know we always tryna match sumn
Gotta keep the pack, pick it up, gotta bag sumn
Took em out the way, and now they wanna come back huh
All gold crown, I'm the king of the castle
I live high, yeah I'm too fly
Stacking up the breesh, it'll never be hassle
I was like, Deuce what we doing for the last one
Jiggy niggas link you know we always tryna match sumn
Took em out the way now they wanna come back huh
I live high, yeah I'm too fly
You just keep spitting nigga Imma keep spazzing
Gotta keep the pack pick it up, gotta bag sumn
All gold crown, I'm the king of the castle
Stacking up the breesh, it will never be hassle

Written by:
Braxton Dixon, Eric Thomas

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