Never Coming Back – Juicy J Lyrics
Ayy, man, everybody done went through some shit
Done lost a loved one or a friend
It's real out here, man
Sick of seein' these school shootings, man, this is crazy, man, damn
Shit fucked up, man
Well, keep your head up, keep God first, man, we gon' stay prayin', man
For all those kids, man, let's go (Yeah, yeah)
Sittin', startin' at the wall
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
You never comin' back at all (Damn)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
Smokin', thinkin' 'bout my dog
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall, Metro)
Frog-eye lights for the fog (Yeah)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
Fucked up 'bout my people, it hit different when they really gone
Wet up all the paper cryin' tears, tryna write a song
Been battlin' depression over the years, tryna right my wrongs
I don't write letters to streets, these just ghetto poems
One of my dogs just lost his appeal, we tryna get him home
Left when his daughter turned two, now she fully grown
Death after death after death, I can barely grieve
These niggas be tricky, gotta keep some shit up every sleeve
The Father, our Lord and Savior
Pray 'cause times gettin' harder, who gon' save us?
Feel me slippin' into the darkness like Anastasia
I keep that bitch with me regardless, I'm feelin' heartless
Not paranoid, I'm just conscious, it's too much nonsense
Me and my bitch keep havin' arguments, I probably started it
Drugs the only thing that's solvin' it, so I'm dissolvin' it
When it rain, it's gon' pour and I've been here through all of it (All of it, man)
Sittin', startin' at the wall (Prayers up)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
You never comin' back at all (Mm)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall, man)
Smokin', thinkin' 'bout my dog
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
Frog-eye lights for the fog
I wish raindrops would fall (Patta, eugh, I wish raindrops would fall)
My best friend, how he end witness for the prosecutor?
Give me thirty in the pen', mastermind and a shooter
Love of money, root of evil, all I want is the loot-ah
When it came to takin' somethin', man, I was a connoisseur
North Memphis to the East-ah, them streets a beast-ah
Most of y'all still sleep-ah, on that Wockesha
Crack game was my era, wanted to eat-ah
Dope man get the brick and cut it like a pizza (Eugh)
Hood never took a pause, fast lane, dope game
Go to bed a kid, wake up grown man in chains
It was real in the field, we would steal for a meal
Robbery or murder, woulda killed for a bill
Stomach growling, Section 8 housing
Couldn't sleep 'cause the roaches and the rats prowling
Like a wolf howling, after night, don't you get scared?
Dope fiends walkin' 'round, night of the livin' dead
Plenty bread, man, man, plenty went to jail
I thank the Lord that He saved me, I ain't goin' to Hell, nah
Sittin', startin' at the wall (Prayers up)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
You never comin' back at all (Mm)
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall, man)
Smokin', thinkin' 'bout my dog
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
Frog-eye lights for the fog
I wish raindrops would fall (I wish raindrops would fall)
Never Coming Back (álbum Dem Goats), composto por Juicy J e Project Pat; de Juicy J, lançado em July 10, 2026.






























