modél

replày

shell(jean lint)

dinero

prettypacc

Again

Punt

Company (streooo)

around it prod hitec

Production By @ilytriss + @prodjsmx

Lyrics:


Never, never
Never have i ran from a nigga, yuh
Never have i stole from my bro yea
Cus my pcokets steady getting bigger, yuh
Bitch im spending dough on top of dough
Thick bitch hit my phone, leave me alone
Smoking good green, i think i can feel it in my lungs

For the p- for the past 2 years ive been high
Smoking gas- smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said i cant trust niggas, it was all a lie
Bitch im with cinco roll up a 3.5
Nigga tried to take my bitch he died
4 deep- 4 deep in the benz we ride
When im deep in it, know i look at you

She like "bry, fuck me bry" yuh
So i put da cum in her eyes
Running with the drako, with the fye
Bitch im running with that big ass stick
Bro faking he broke den a bitch
Yo bitch begging for the big ass dick
Im stalking da page for da lick
Fuck my ex she steady talking shit
Fuck these hoes im staying celibate

(Fuck these hoes im staying celibate)
(Fuck these hoes im staying celibate)
Fuck these hoes i said fuck these hoes
(Fuck these hoes, i said fuck these hoes)
Imma run my bag up get my new clothes
(New clothes, new clothes)
I pulled up with the baddest bitch
This my new hoe 
Yuh yuh
(New hoe new hoe, new hoe new hoe, new hoe new hoe new hoe)

She just want she just want
She just want take my bread
She just want drugs and sex 
She a bad influence
If she want me pull the fuck up
Gir you better have a friend with you
Ya, cus im tryna bring my mans with me
Ya, yo new bitch said she a fan of me
Ya, bryalle finna hit the mall ya ya
So you know i got bring the bands with me
I think her new nigga scared of me 
Nigga fled imma take his head off
You could try it you get put to bed ya 
Love to shoot it when i do its dead eye
Nigga chatting we gon bend his ass up 

Never, never
Never have i ran from a nigga, yuh
Never have i stole from my bro yea
Cus my pcokets steady getting bigger, yuh
Bitch im spending dough on top of dough
Thick bitch hit my phone, leave me alone
Smoking good green, i think i can feel it in my lungs

For the p- for the past 2 years ive been high
Smoking gas- smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said i cant trust niggas, it was all a lie
Bitch im with cinco roll up a 3.5
Nigga tried to take my bitch he died
4 deep- 4 deep in the benz we ride
When im deep in it, know i look at you

Never

never

Cancer

dinero

glo