"Never Say Never" lyrics
Wanna do, wanna do, just wanna do
Huh, huh, wanna do, I just want-
Bitch, I'm from the streets, but I'm in Cali drinking Costa Migo
Paranoid is fuckin' like on the door, I might shoot through the people
Low to G, we OT, I ain't fuckin' with no other people
Black and white with a double C, I ain't tryna rock no other sneakers
I'm from the A, we from the slum, where shit get real lethal
Just like I ain't got no hands on Crip, nigga, I don't feel people
Hope my kid don't grow up tryna rob, steal, and kill people
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
When you say never, every time that shit gon' happen then
Niggas say, he tried, his partners die, tell him quit cappin' then
Started clappin', posin', slappin' hoes, but I wasn't rappin' then
Every nigga that laugh when I was bummy, they won't laugh again
Me and bro done come with sticks and spear like we some Africans
The way these choppers preachin', you would've thought we let the past in
Fuck the trigger good and make it squirt, want me to smash again
They know I won't never ever crash, I ain't no accident
Damn, I shouldn't have said no
I shouldn't have said no, said no
Look inside my eyes, you see your depth, I think I scared the devil
Married to the streets, I hope they know that they just married a stealthy
Certified grave digger, get one more, I four, I'm bare to shovel
They not on they shit, I'm chasing money on a different level
How I'm up in Cali and in they D-suckers at the same time
Told my brother, load his chopper, grab his hip, and it's game time
I don't know about the other boys, but I'ma bang mine
All these pussy niggas on my dick, because I got fame ties
Bitch, I'm from the streets, but I'm in Cali drinking Costa Migo
Paranoid as fuck, knock on the door, I might shoot through the peephole
Loaded G, we OT, I ain't fucking with no other people
Black and white with a double C, I ain't tryna rock no other sneakers
I'm from the A, we from the slum, where shit gets real lethal
Just like I ain't got no hands on Crip, nigga, I don't feel people
Hope my kid don't grow up tryna rob, steal, and kill people
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Huh, huh, wanna do, I just want-
Bitch, I'm from the streets, but I'm in Cali drinking Costa Migo
Paranoid is fuckin' like on the door, I might shoot through the people
Low to G, we OT, I ain't fuckin' with no other people
Black and white with a double C, I ain't tryna rock no other sneakers
I'm from the A, we from the slum, where shit get real lethal
Just like I ain't got no hands on Crip, nigga, I don't feel people
Hope my kid don't grow up tryna rob, steal, and kill people
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
When you say never, every time that shit gon' happen then
Niggas say, he tried, his partners die, tell him quit cappin' then
Started clappin', posin', slappin' hoes, but I wasn't rappin' then
Every nigga that laugh when I was bummy, they won't laugh again
Me and bro done come with sticks and spear like we some Africans
The way these choppers preachin', you would've thought we let the past in
Fuck the trigger good and make it squirt, want me to smash again
They know I won't never ever crash, I ain't no accident
Damn, I shouldn't have said no
I shouldn't have said no, said no
Look inside my eyes, you see your depth, I think I scared the devil
Married to the streets, I hope they know that they just married a stealthy
Certified grave digger, get one more, I four, I'm bare to shovel
They not on they shit, I'm chasing money on a different level
How I'm up in Cali and in they D-suckers at the same time
Told my brother, load his chopper, grab his hip, and it's game time
I don't know about the other boys, but I'ma bang mine
All these pussy niggas on my dick, because I got fame ties
Bitch, I'm from the streets, but I'm in Cali drinking Costa Migo
Paranoid as fuck, knock on the door, I might shoot through the peephole
Loaded G, we OT, I ain't fucking with no other people
Black and white with a double C, I ain't tryna rock no other sneakers
I'm from the A, we from the slum, where shit gets real lethal
Just like I ain't got no hands on Crip, nigga, I don't feel people
Hope my kid don't grow up tryna rob, steal, and kill people
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Posted in the trenches with the drums like we the real Beatles
Writer(s): ｄｊ ｋｉｒａ, Unknown Writer
