Lil Tecca - Never Left (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Tecca - Never Left (en) Lyrics
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(Perfect!)
Hope for the whole gang
I got hope for the whole gang
Hope for the—
Smoke for the pain
Got some hopes for the gang
Hopes for the gang
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (On my shit)
Know it's gon' be easy to me (To me),
I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
Shooters doing what I say so (Say so),
'cause they on payroll (Payroll)
I got all purple on my shoes, I look
like Saints Row (Yeah, yeah)
If I let you take my flick,
you better catch my angles
Yeah, Vercetti, want old vibes,
came back like I never left
Said that she gon' let me hit,
came back, now she undressed
Thought you got my real love, girl,
that was another test (Yeah, yeah)
Vercetti, want old vibes, came
back like I never left
Only do it if it feel natural,
I can't force this shit
They say, "Where you get that swag
from?" Bitch, I bought this shit
If you ask me, then I'm number
one, but that's my opinion
You could go and check the stats yourself,
just start soundin' in it
Niggas tryna compete with me, in
the same lane (Skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck around, I make my own wave, see
if they maintain (In my wave)
I'm feelin' like I'm Almighty So, nigga,
bang-bang (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Got some hopes for the gang-gang,
smoke for the pain-pain (Yeah)
Fashion, fashion, yeah, fashion
fanatic, yeah, yeah
To money, a addict, yeah, yeah, the
money and baddies, yeah, yeah
Got so much packs on me, you would
think I be trappin', yeah, yeah
I guess that's what happens,
yeah, yeah, when you really
got it, yeah, yeah
Know it's gon' be easy to me,
I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
I got all purple on my shoes, I look
like Saints Row (Saints Row)
Said that she gon' let me hit, came back,
now she undressed (Yeah, yeah)
Thought you got my real love, girl,
that was another test (Oh, woah)
What you tryna talk about? ('Bout),
it ain't none 'bout money (Yeah)
I don't hear no notification, not
the bank callin' (Callin')
Got the keys, I could pick a door
like the warden (Like the—)
You can't even roll up my gas, blunts
floatin' (Like a—, like a—)
What even? What happened?
Yeah (Like a—)
I'm rockin' Virgil in
Paris, yeah (What?)
Oh, that's your bitch? I'm
embarrassed, yeah (What?)
Boy, you're my son, carriage,
yeah (Carriage)
We havin' fun with this shit still, I
can tell that you're overthinkin'
I could do it with my eyes closed,
you can see that I'm
barely blinkin' (Blink)
If I let you take my flick, you
better catch my angle (Angle)
Yeah, Vercetti, want old vibes, came
back like I never left (Brr)
Vercetti, want old vibes, came
back like I never left (Left)
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