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Right Back Video (MV)




Performed By: Jogger
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: John Tulloch




Jogger - Right Back Lyrics
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I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
Manifesting diamonds, but the Rollie ain't the key, yeah
I been letting go of who I thought that I should be, yeah
Used to be the guy that always pulled up for the 3, yeah
Now I'm only focused if that shit apply to me, yeah
Only rewritten, it's on the way
Homie, we widdit, so fall away
I don't do shit like a holiday
Only verb I'm aware of is dominate
I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
All these moral dilemmas
I think I'd bore the professor
You busy changing your mind, but
Too bad I tore up the lesson
It's like the court I'm addressing
It's only 4 to my 7
I know these bitches, so formally, like when Norman say yessum
Like I'm a bad dude
To people saying they're the greatest, I got bad news
You busy crying bout the one you running back to
Getting richer but you still gon get the rag too
I'm tryna act like a persona that was never the person I been
I get it, I'm hurting with sin
Your standards of me are too much
I get it, I'm perfect, I win
I get it...
So I ain't thinking bout what could've been
And I ain't one to push a Benz, so I push a pen
Work it out
Feel like I been a handful, more like word of mouth
Somehow when I run from my problems, it don't work em out
I made a promise to myself I wouldn't turn around
But it ain't working now
I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
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English

I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
Manifesting diamonds, but the Rollie ain't the key, yeah
I been letting go of who I thought that I should be, yeah
Used to be the guy that always pulled up for the 3, yeah
Now I'm only focused if that shit apply to me, yeah
Only rewritten, it's on the way
Homie, we widdit, so fall away
I don't do shit like a holiday
Only verb I'm aware of is dominate
I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
All these moral dilemmas
I think I'd bore the professor
You busy changing your mind, but
Too bad I tore up the lesson
It's like the court I'm addressing
It's only 4 to my 7
I know these bitches, so formally, like when Norman say yessum
Like I'm a bad dude
To people saying they're the greatest, I got bad news
You busy crying bout the one you running back to
Getting richer but you still gon get the rag too
I'm tryna act like a persona that was never the person I been
I get it, I'm hurting with sin
Your standards of me are too much
I get it, I'm perfect, I win
I get it...
So I ain't thinking bout what could've been
And I ain't one to push a Benz, so I push a pen
Work it out
Feel like I been a handful, more like word of mouth
Somehow when I run from my problems, it don't work em out
I made a promise to myself I wouldn't turn around
But it ain't working now
I ain't worry bout nothing material
So they gon' be like "here we go"
And say what they been thinking online
Numbers start to look a little serial
And make me feel imperial
It seem like nothing ever alright
Yeah
Imma freeze, let me call you right back yeah
Tell em please, never follow my path, yeah
On my knees, Imma follow right back, yeah
All my sheets, they be all in my lap, yeah
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Writer: John Tulloch
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