Never Cared (Freestyle)
Vamping with the gang I made a dollar
I bagged it up to put my chain up on my collar
Eyes on every post can never be too proper
The streets is talking if you listen they gon holla
Wait hold on look dont play no games im grown so tell me whats the problem
What goes around comes around just like revolvers
Yeah its NOF but I still move alone boy
I never send for what I can do on my own boy
I put on for the city and they hate for sho
Straight up outta the soil the only place to grow
The fast life can be last life i cant take it slow
N*ggas rather build a tab then pay up what they owe
N*ggas claiming they a shoe in but cant walk with soul
But if you think you keep this pace come on lets take this stroll
I see right through yo eyes come on that fake is old
Cant be jacking anything im never late to know
Audible with the team no need to call a huddle
And if we missed to intercept we gonna make you fumble
Its code not to spend it if you can not make it double
Og said get ya respect cause they aint gonna love you
Know a shooter that clap at niggas like he always proud
Little quiet n*gga but that gun get loud
Tread light when he around cause that boy get wild
Cant tell em nothing better watch what come up out ya mouth
N*ggas would proabably be dead right now if i aint calm him down
If you dont do it for none do it to see yo mama smile
Wherever we left off at then keep that same old energy
God pertect from my friends i got my enemies
Whether the hero or villian they gon remember me
They get close the reason that they aint feeling me
Ever been down on yo look and just had enough
Ever ran down empty clip and he still gave it up
My n*ggas keep the peace but really it aint calm out here
You act a fool you aont around just know ya mom out here
You know my set and where we from we put the bomb out here
My niggas risking it all just like Allah out here
Wait hold on whats the word on the block tell me something new
N*ggas started touching hundreds whem they turned em blue
Why these n*ggas think they safe because they banging
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
Not at all
Fourty Fourty
NOF one through eight
Northside
I bagged it up to put my chain up on my collar
Eyes on every post can never be too proper
The streets is talking if you listen they gon holla
Wait hold on look dont play no games im grown so tell me whats the problem
What goes around comes around just like revolvers
Yeah its NOF but I still move alone boy
I never send for what I can do on my own boy
I put on for the city and they hate for sho
Straight up outta the soil the only place to grow
The fast life can be last life i cant take it slow
N*ggas rather build a tab then pay up what they owe
N*ggas claiming they a shoe in but cant walk with soul
But if you think you keep this pace come on lets take this stroll
I see right through yo eyes come on that fake is old
Cant be jacking anything im never late to know
Audible with the team no need to call a huddle
And if we missed to intercept we gonna make you fumble
Its code not to spend it if you can not make it double
Og said get ya respect cause they aint gonna love you
Know a shooter that clap at niggas like he always proud
Little quiet n*gga but that gun get loud
Tread light when he around cause that boy get wild
Cant tell em nothing better watch what come up out ya mouth
N*ggas would proabably be dead right now if i aint calm him down
If you dont do it for none do it to see yo mama smile
Wherever we left off at then keep that same old energy
God pertect from my friends i got my enemies
Whether the hero or villian they gon remember me
They get close the reason that they aint feeling me
Ever been down on yo look and just had enough
Ever ran down empty clip and he still gave it up
My n*ggas keep the peace but really it aint calm out here
You act a fool you aont around just know ya mom out here
You know my set and where we from we put the bomb out here
My niggas risking it all just like Allah out here
Wait hold on whats the word on the block tell me something new
N*ggas started touching hundreds whem they turned em blue
Why these n*ggas think they safe because they banging
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
I never cared bout what ya name or what you claiming
Not at all
Fourty Fourty
NOF one through eight
Northside
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Writer(s): Stefan Bannister
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