I was born and raised in these Tennessee hills Did a little hustling to pay my bills Tried to keep it cool tried to be smooth Sold a little weed even sold a couple pills Got jammed spent some time in a cell Ain't nothing worse than just sitting in jail Wasn't long ago I was living in hell but Can't cry about it some shit I did to myself I'm not looking back not looking back cuz I Struggled so hard to get on the right track I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back South Nashville born and raised and bread Only enemy's we ever had was the feds Homeboy down the street getting some bread Got a little money and it went to his head A damn shame its all part of this damn game I charge it to them and tell them to keep the damn change I ain't worried about nothing no more My daddy tough me how to hustle for sure I'm not looking back not looking back cuz I Struggled so hard to get on the right track I'm not coming back I'm not coming back I'm not coming back I'm not coming back I'm not coming back The old me been gone I swear I'm never home I swear I'm on the road I swear I'm always gone And I'm trying to make it better for mine It didn't happen overnight I had to stand in line But y'all don't hear me though For all the nights we was really broke For all the nights we was really dreaming we would blow But y'all don't know all of my back ground I've made it so far I'm not looking back now I'm not looking back not looking Back cuz I struggled so hard to get on the right track I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back I'm not looking back The old me is dead is dead and gone, and he's not coming back I'm not looking back