Rick Ross – No U Turn Lyrics

 

 

(Intro)
One way in,  one way out

(Chorus)
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block

(Bridge)
Switch sides? You better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay
Switch sides you better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay there

(Verse 1)
Tunnel vision, it’s time to stumble on 100 million
I still remember nig**as pissing in the project buildings
It’s do or die, mama say can’t have no feelin’s
Cause the pretty boys in caskets never been appealing
That diamond ceiling, all you hear is SUU
It got the bi**hes like OO
Photographic memories, millionaire tendencies
I still be having dreams of nig**as killing me
Switching sides, you should be happy just to be alive
40 shots ready to show you ni**as how we ride
Weather man weapons we use, them bitTunnel vision, it’s time to stumble on 100 million
I still remember ni**as pissing in the project buildings
It’s do or die, mama say can’t have no feelin’s
Cause the pretty boys in caskets never been appealing
That diamond ceiling, all you hear is SUU
It got the bi**hes like OO
Photographic memories, millionaire tendencies
I still be having dreams of ni**as killing me
Switching sides, you should be happy just to be alive
40 shots ready to show you ni**as how we ride
Weather man weapons we use, them bi**hes weapons never jam
Walk up on you, pull up on you, won’t leave no evidence b**hes weapons never jam
Walk up on you, pull up on you, won’t leave no evidence

(Repeat Chorus & Bridge)

(Verse 2)
Pretty bi**hes selling pu**y, I wanna buy it out
Real bi**hes ride with their man, that s**t be right or wrong
I got you s**king d**k while daddy write a song
Went and got you that G Wagon just to ride along
These ni**as hating just like throwing stones
Might have one of my Haitians laying in your lawn
So stop, I say all belongin’s I confiscate
He sat it down then he thought he could walk away, no
It ain’t no U turns on my block, it ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no question he was shot
That’s how they do it on my block
40 rounds all in his car, huh

(Repeat Chorus & Bridge)

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