Pullin’ Me Back (Ft. King Kwame)

Tryn’a leave the dirt in my past
But the devil be on my ass
Everytime I try to get my groove on
Game keep pulling me back
I told myself I wouldn’t relapse
Tryn’a leave the dirt in my past
But I don’t really want to hold back
No I ain’t really tryn’a go back

I came to let loose it’s Saturday
Substance abuse on the sadder days
Thought I could change for my family
But I ain’t no saint, I ain’t Latter Day
Yea I been getting numb off the potent
My vices all fighting for my focus
You throwing it at me like I wasn’t supposed to notice
It’s a bubble butt girl let me poke it
The bubble gon’ bust when I stroke it
The devil came disguised as my old chick
I pray to God my soul’s still in holding
Because when lil shorty said freeze, I was frozen
Everyday they pray that I ain't chosen
Had to let love die in my homestead
If my new chick knew, it’d be code red
Another heart broken, I’m hopeless
She told me fight for her honour then went sold her soul for a dollar yea yea
He told me fight for my father, then passed me the clip to the chopper Amen
Tell me about your final hour, the choices be brave or a coward aw yea
Even with money and power, you’re still just a beast in a collar

Tryn’a leave the dirt in my past
But the devil be on my ass
Everytime I try to get my groove on
Game keep pulling me back
I told myself I wouldn’t relapse
Tryn’a leave the dirt in my past
But I don’t really want to hold back
No I ain’t really tryn’a go back

I ain’t really tryn’a go back
Don’t call me till you move the whole pack
Me and Pimp got the city on smash
Car 2-6 on the dash
Skurt skurt, praying I crash
Try to cut my wings
So I had to put a bird in the stash
Bird in the stash, serve it like Nash
Smoke in my whip, better watch where you ash
Watch where you ash, collecting this cash
Holding it down, I’m protected by straps
Twelve on patrol, whip on the stove
Whip it, I whip it, I whip it up more
Four in the morn, twelve on patrol
Whip it, I whip it, I whip it up more
Yea, devil keep holding me back
Tryn’a keep my dirt in my past
Said I was leaving the game
Went and relapsed

Then a playa went and relapsed
Tryn’a leave the dirt in my past
Lord knows I did some dirt in my past
And I ain’t really tryn’a hold back
Nah I ain’t really tryn’a go back