Lil Baby - Never Hating (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Lil Baby - Never Hating (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Fresh like the first day of
school on the weekend
I put this shit on today,
for no reason
Got somethin' to smile about,
I fixed up my teeth
Straight from the lot, call
up Herm, get it geeked up
Thousand horse power,
my car gotta keep up
Act like I'm slow all the
time, but I peep stuff
What kinda guy let a bitch
keep the beef up?
I let 'em live for a while,
now the lease up
Nail in the hammer, I done built
it from the ground up
Brodie say he workin', but the bricks,
them went down somethin'
They handle the business,
I do not go around them
You can get a hundred if you
want to, we got pound spots
I'm the one that's really havin' motion,
what they talkin' 'bout?
Cars, I done did that, chains,
don't need no more
So many clothes, startin'
to feel like a hobo
Every milestone, tryna
buy me a new home
Potholes keep on fuckin' up the
Forgi's, take the rims off
The way she twist and suck it, like
she tryna take the skin off
Bro'n'em, in a striker, but it’s
good, we swapped the VINs out
Don't bark up this tree, I make
the chopper knock his limb off
Thousand dollars after every road,
that’s what they hittin' for
All I do is fuck her, I done
turned her to a nympho
FN's, blackouts, Gen5's, Gen4's
Trippin' for the family, I don’t
play about my kin folk
I took the guys to L.A.
for a business meetin'
God, watch my friends, I
can handle my enemies
Fuck I look like havin' smoke
with my mini-me's?
Niggas gotta be jokin',
you kiddin' me?
Y'all real kids, been small-time
ballin', now it's real big
I was standin' in the bleachers,
on some cheerin' shit
Never been a hater, I
don't care enough
This shit ain't gon' stop
until they bury us
Fresh off the jet, I end
up in the projects
See somethin' I like, no
police, I'ma cop it
Don’t follow my page, I
post racks every day
For these niggas and bitches
that's countin' my pockets
Ooh, hurdle this bitch in Huaraches
Lambo', Ferrari, Bentleys,
I got options
I took the private jet out to Nevada
4PF CED, they got smoked like a rasta
Trenches with me
Somethin' seem suspicious,
somethin' seemin' fishy
I'm four pockets full and
look like biscuits
Overprice us and we uppin', uppin'
Fire, fire, fire, fire, that
sound sound delicious
You can't use the dishes,
in the kitchen cookin'
Woo, woo, litty, can't abort the mission,
bitch, I got addictions
I don't do photo, pictures, keep
it low and with me, yee
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