Lyrics

Never, never
Never have I ran from a ****
Never have I stole from my bro
'Cause my pockets steady getting bigger
Bitch, I'm 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 past 2 years, I've been high
Smoking gas-
Smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said I can't trust ****, it was all a lie
Bitch, I'm with Cinco, roll up a 3.5
**** tried to take my bitch, he died
4 deep-
4 deep in the Benz we ride
When I'm deep in it, know I look at you
She like "Bry, fuck me Bry."
So I put the cum in her eyes
Running with the Drako, with the fye
Bitch, I'm running with that big ass stick
Bro faking he broke then a bitch
Yo bitch begging for the big ah' dick
I'm stalking they page for the lick
Fuck my ex, she steady talking shit
Fuck these hoes, I'm staying celibate
(Fuck these hoes, I'm staying celibate, Fuck these hoes, I'm staying celibate,)
Fuck these hoes, I said fuck these hoes
(fuck these hoes, fuck these hoes)
I'mma run my bag up, get my new clothes
(new clothes, new clothes)
I pulled up with the baddest bitch
This my new hoe, yea, yea
(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
Girl, you better have a friend with you
'Cause I'm tryna bring my mans with me
Yo new bitch said she a fan of me
Bry'alle finna hit the mall right now
So you know I got bring the bands with me
I think her new **** scared of me
**** fled, I'mma take his head off
You could try it, you get put to bed, yea
Love to shoot it when I do it's dead eye
**** chatting, we gon bend his ass up
Never, never
Never have I ran from a ****
Never have I stole from my bro
'Cause my pockets steady getting bigger
Bitch, I'm 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 past 2 years, I've been high
Smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said I can't trust ****, it was all a lie
Bitch, I'm with Cinco, roll up a 3.5
**** tried to take my bitch, he died
4 deep in the Benz we ride
When I'm deep in it, know I look at you
Written by: bryalle g
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