K, feel me

                    [CHORUS:]



                      I’m going back to the way (yeah)



                      The way I used to be (uh-huh)



                      I got no love for these n****s (naw)



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me (uh-uh)



                      I’m going back to the way (yeah)



                      The way I used to be (uh-huh)



                      With no love for these n****s (naw)



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me yeah (uh, yeah)

                    [VERSE 1:]



                      Yo I don’t go to church much but I need him a lot



                      And the ryde is ruff that’s why I got D on my block



                      So you can’t even get it less I give it to you hard



                      And everybody don’t get it then some n****s get a nod



                      I done brung n****s shopping 



                      Brung n****s touring



                      Those with high bails came home by the morning



                      Kept n****s with Nikes on n****s lights on 



                      Not on no sucka shit trying to make it right for them



                      Then you try to show ‘em shit



                      The average n***a don’t appreciate nothing so



                      All that shit is over with



                      Entourage light up more shooters than fighters



                      People that’s there to work stead is there to divide us



                      No more royalties, loyal fees



                      The less headaches it is 



                      More for me



                      I’ma grown man



                      It took me a minute to figure out



                      My career is in my own hand

                    [CHORUS:]



                      I’m going back to the way



                      The way I used to be



                      I got no love for these n****s 



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me



                      I’m going back to the way (uh-huh)



                      The way I used to be (uh)



                      With no love for these n****s (naw)



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me yeah

                    [VERSE 2:]



                      Yo, as far as the industry goes



                      Everybody’s a foe



                      Only a friend when they want you to flow



                      I done came straight off the plane into another mans session



                      And spit pain and ain’t charge him a thing



                      Had to make my line of respect real thinner



                      Started getting real hungry 



                      I needed a real dinner



                      Sin whoever you want, I’m kissing them all 



                      Did a track with everybody except Mr. Shakur



                      To me a plaque ain’t nothing



                      But some shit for the wall



                      And I ain’t hating on the people who got ‘em 



                      I got a lot of ‘em



                      But I don’t got the money they got 



                      So I ain’t proud of ‘em



                      I’m proud of me



                      Cause only I can get the guts out of me (what)

                    [CHORUS:]



                      I’m going back to the way (yeah)



                      The way I used to be



                      I got no love for these n****s (naw)



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me (uh)



                      I’m going back to the way (uh-huh)



                      The way I used to be (yeah)



                      With no love for these n****s (naw)



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me yeah

                    [VERSE 3:]



                      Even though I’m strong



                      The bullshit still be penetrating



                      It ain’t nothing personal ya’ll



                      I’m just ventilating



                      It was starting to make me tense



                      How I put a dent in the game



                      And came back to make more dents



                      More than one hand on the gun



                      Just makes more prints 



                      The older I get 



                      The Bible starts to make more sense



                      When I drive by and give you the horn



                      I ain’t flip, I’m just handling my business



                      And keeping it going



                      Instead of pieces, I’m getting the lumps for real for real



                      And get a n***a ass like I did from the jump



                      Cause usually a problem would help



                      And you always gonna need somebody



                      But all you got is yourself that’s why

                    [CHORUS:]



                      I’m going back to the way



                      The way I used to be



                      I got no love for these n****s 



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me 



                      I’m going back to the way 



                      The way I used to be 



                      With no love for these n****s 



                      Cause they ain’t got love for me yeah