"You Ain't Neva" lyrics
"You Ain't Neva"
Aye say
Nigga let's talk about this pape
Nigga let's talk about this spinach
I just want some dog shit inside of Lennox
You know Yayski fuck the bad bitches and he fuck the bad women
Excuse my French but baby you know it's a difference (aye)
These nigga let my bag bigger
And I'm not an ass kisser
She want new butt and me the one to lift it (aye)
Always gon eat like last dinner
Remember grinch had stole Christmas
Now I'm getting bread think I should sign to Jiffy (aye)
I know bullshit be right in front of me
But I can barely see it
Cause I got these frames on and they tinted
I peep how nigga acting like they bullies
And they gon do something to you
But behind closed doors they be timid
Imma tell you now imma blow it nigga, so don't be bamboozled
Hoes send your drop out better watch out for these damn groupies
Nigga just asked me am I packing, this man stupid
I was just broke now I just signed, a fan boobies
Nigga be playing clueless
Like they don't know what's going on out here
Like they don't know they doing wrong out here
You ever felt all alone out here
5 dollars inside your pocket with a cigar on your ear
You ain't never tried to put a carbon right here, in your pants nigga
You was out here playing nigga
My pops was in the can nigga
Had to be the man nigga
My momma did what she can but I had plans nigga
And yeah my plans bigger and now my pants bigger
Cause I got bands in em
I ain't in the mood I'm tryna count I let my man's hit her
Imma advance nigga
Got your advance nigga
Bank account won't hit zero
Remember I used to be broke
These nigga tucking inside they chains
Like Craig there go Deebo
Nigga ain't never picked up no dope and tried to go and score
Yeah it was finding Nemo
I had to find the reload
You ain't have to fire and reload
Nigga don't know the G code
You ain't have to cook no meatloaf
Shawty fuck for a beef roll
Riding with something beautiful
These pussy nigga got me in beast mode
Beauty and the beast, dope inside the Caprice
You ain't ever been inside no house 100 something degrees
AC ain't blowing through, but now my wrist on freeze
Can't lie I went through some shit bad ain't calling say please
I was just broke ain't wanna smile but now I'm on SayCheese
I was on my dick I ain't call no one so don't call me
Writer(s): Jonathan Smith, Yaven Maulden, Maurice Meeks, Floyd Tolliver, Efrem J White
- AZLyrics
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- Big Yavo Lyrics
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