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Not Looking Back - Jelly Roll
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Not Looking Back Jelly Roll

Not Looking Back - Jelly Roll
[Verse 1]
I was born and raised in these Tennessee hills
Did a little hustling to pay my bills
Tried to keep it cool tried to be smooth
Sold a little weed even sold a couple pills
Got jammed spent some time in a cell
Ain't nothing worse than just sitting in jail
Wasn't long ago I was living in hell but
Can't cry about it some shit I did to myself

[Chorus]
I'm not looking back not looking back cuz I
Struggled so hard to get on the right track

I'm not looking back
I'm not looking back
I'm not looking back
I'm not looking back
I'm not looking back

[Verse 2]
South Nashville born and raised and bread
Only enemy's we ever had was the feds
Homeboy down the street getting some bread
Got a little money and it went to his head
A damn shame its all part of this damn game
I charge it to them and tell them to keep the damn change
I ain't worried about nothing no more
My daddy tough me how to hustle for sure
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