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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
EL-P
EL-P
Stimme und Gesang
Killer Mike
Killer Mike
Stimme und Gesang
Trackstar The DJ
Trackstar The DJ
Kratzen
Mr. Muthafuckin’ eXquire
Mr. Muthafuckin’ eXquire
Sprecher:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jaime Meline
Jaime Meline
Songwriter:in
Michael Render
Michael Render
Texte
Torbitt Schwartz
Torbitt Schwartz
Komponist:in
Wilder Zoby Schwartz
Wilder Zoby Schwartz
Komponist:in
Hugh Anthony Allison
Hugh Anthony Allison
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
EL-P
EL-P
Produzent:in
Kaushlesh "Garry" Purohit
Kaushlesh "Garry" Purohit
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Carl Bespolka
Carl Bespolka
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Nick Hook
Nick Hook
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mat Lejeune
Mat Lejeune
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jonathan Lackey
Jonathan Lackey
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
joey raia
joey raia
Mischtechniker:in
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Little Shalimar
Little Shalimar
Co-Produzent:in
Kevin Frias
Kevin Frias
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Taylor Jackson
Taylor Jackson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Wilder Zoby
Wilder Zoby
Co-Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
81 miles to the hour, down road
Never looked back, never ever went slow
(Never look back heard 'em say that before)
Never look back, never stare at a ghost
BK air in the summer time, choke
Ain't shit fly but the drones, oh-no
Low on the smokes, grab another pack go
Pops smoked too when playing piano
Pops I'm you, it's funny how that go
Mom you too, I never could drink slow
(Never look back)
Heard 'em say that before
Sound like the type of advice I'd ignore
Funny how time feel off tick tock
You thinking death's beat it, drop a clock shot
Never smoke sad, I heard that's a thought
I got 44 bucks on the smoke, whatchoo got?
[Verse 2]
Got my mind on a mission, on the road to perdition
The crime and the grind, I'll admit it, I'm wit it
Must've suckle up crime for my momma right titty
'Cause if a dollar made cents, no question she was with it
She was queenpen-ing, independent, when I was a kiddy
Uncle Luke, "Don't Stop, Get It, Get It", Magic City
Momma told me never give a **** my plug
Then she told me never give these bitches my love
Still till this day, bruh, I'm missing my gurl
Still till this day, I'm perfecting my thug
Daddy told me never give a honey my money
Had to ask daddy did that include mommy?
Made dollar, made cents, made money, money, money
Got a wife built like a Playboy Bunny
Fucked up but I kept her 'cause I kept it 100
Made a mil, that's for real, ain't a damn thing funny
[Verse 3]
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
[Verse 4]
So here's the play
You can't go forward
And you can't go backward
The past, the present, the future
All irrelevant
The only thing that matters is gratitude
Gratitude is everything
Time is nothing
[Verse 5]
'81 when I moved to the county where the (Kings is)
Walk past St James place where the (King lived)
Think quick, never saw class, a delinquent
Now I get cash for the beats and the (Sync chips)
Smart ass kid with a mean lip
Mom said, "J, gonna speak, better mean it" (Deepness)
Now I'm on fleek as a preset
I don't wear a leash in the least but I'm beastin'
[Verse 6]
Never look back, you will only get bitter
If you get bitter, you will never get better
Never get better, then you never get bigger
Never get bigger then you never make cheddar
Tell the truth fella, you were never really special
You were just a lame **** with a hit record
Yo time came and it changed like the weather
Run The Jewels muthafucka, we still forever
[Verse 7]
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Written by: Hugh Anthony Allison, Jaime Meline, Mfn Xquire, Michael Render, Torbitt Schwartz, Wilder Zoby Schwartz
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