Ain’t Coming Back lyrics

[Intro]
The Wizard
Some things out of my control
Gotta stay in my zone
(Boy)
Know what I'm sayin'
(I just told Richie we rich)
Woo

[Chorus]
Sometimes I sit down, wrist on gold
I done made it without sellin' my soul
Bad b*tch layin' down in a robe
Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold
Askin' 'bout these VVVV's, drippin'
Keepin' it cold, I'm so different, yeah
Lot of b*tches wanna feel this energy
Couple real friends turned enemy

[Verse 1]
Different, I done customized the Bentley, yeah
Difference, I done f*cked a few stars, yeah
Probably know a couple names on the list
Some you don't know, they anonymous
Fluorescent but keep the jewelry on a miss
Never on the shelf, never on the shelf, yeah
I don't need no stylist, I can dress myself (I don't need a stylist)
Gotta watch the diamonds and they match the belt (Yeah)
Tryna give advice, need to help yourself
Tryna save me, need to save yourself
I can hear the hate even if I'm deaf
You childish, n*gga, yeah, you childish, n*gga
Jealous of my wrist and my diamonds
Jealous 'cause these hoes out here wildin', yeah, yeah
They say I'm the one that inspired them, yeah, yeah
They say I'm the one that can excite 'em (You the one)
[Chorus]
Sometimes I sit down, wrist on gold
I done made it without sellin' my soul
Bad b*tch layin' down in a robe
Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold
Askin' 'bout these VVVV's, drippin'
Keepin' it cold, I'm so different, yeah (I'm so different)
Lot of b*tches wanna feel this energy (Feel my energy)
Couple real friends turned enemy

[Post-Chorus]
Brought my dices with me, had to skip class
Had to tell so many I ain't comin' back
Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back
Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back

[Verse 2]
b*tch went to the 'Gram to write a book (Why she do that?)
Tryna steal the bands from me like a crook (Bands)
Don't you judge me off mistakes I've made
You talk sh*t, gotta take it to the grave (For life)
Wrist rocky, talkin' V-V-V's
b*tches suckin' out my energy
She'll f*ck my brother for the currency
Dawg ho and these dawgs ain't free (Boy)
Never on the shelf, always fresh to death
I don't need a stylist, I can dress myself (I can dress myself)
Drugs in my system, don't play it fair (Don't play it fair)
b*tches take advantage, know I need help (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Sometimes I sit down, wrist on gold (Yeah)
I done made it without sellin' my soul (Oh)
Bad b*tch layin' down in a robe
Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold
Askin' 'bout these VV's, VV's, drippin' (Ask about 'em)
Keepin' it cold, I'm so different, yeah (I'm so different)
Lot of b*tches wanna feel this energy (Wanna feel my energy)
Couple real friends turned enemy

[Post-Chorus]
Brought my dices with me, had to skip class
Had to tell so many I ain't comin' back
Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back
Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back

[Outro]
Askin' 'bout these VV's, VV's, drippin'
Keepin' it cold, I'm so different, yeah
Lot of b*tches wanna feel this energy
Couple real friends turned enemy