Never
You ain't never made it on you own
You was eating off your bros
You was wearing all they clothes
You was blowing all they smoke
You ain't never sold no dope
You ain't never get a job
You ain't ever fucking throw
You ain't never
Live the same life as us
You was getting interrogated
Wait what you writing up?
You looking at life and up
But if you tell your life is up
Nigga hold it down
Or be staring the light and stuff
Alright enough
I'ma use the Midas touch
I'ma rap on beats
I figure fuck it I'll go higher up
Prodigy Reloaded
Best believe the fucking nine is tucked
I'ma go my craziest until my fucking time is up
You ain't never put out 6 tapes
Before your 20th birthday
My na I'm fucking great
You ain't never ever had nothing in the safe
That's because you ain't safe
And got nothing to keep safe
But just in case you do we gon take it for keep sake
My parents sold free base
So the bass get a free taste
Of the cooked crack
Now rebait
Cook more
Now play that
I ain't gonna stop until my momma in a maybach
Uncle Sam taking too much taxes out the paycheck
Niggas see they money gone
And they ain't even ate yet
Yeah we could link but I'm not coming without latex
I like my weed like shoes my na I rather Payless
I gotta end it
My balance is just tremendous
Your talent is superficial
Which makes me type superstitious
I need the exquisite dishes
Not scrumptious rather delicious
I ain't trynna start a friendship
Only care about the business
I'm never finished
My na I gotta get it
Always knew that I could do it
And they treat me like I didn't
Fuck it, it's only music I'll wrap it up in a minute
I'm the hero that you needed they treat me like I'm the villain
When the band plays
And I get on them air waves
I'll shut the fucking city down and send you up them stairways
Never hate the player motherfucker it's a fair game
I ordered pizza high as fuck and said I like it airplane
The devil can't touch me
Fuck Illuminati
Put a rapper in my way and you gon' see a dead body
Killing 'em is fun but the burial is a hobby
I'll stand on top of the Rockies and scream that you can't stop me
I'm cocky is you shitting me?
Scissorhands I'll rip a beat
When a na scores you always give the assist to me
Sitting in my room and then I had an epiphany
I know y'all ns sick of me but no one's getting rid of me
Word
You ain't never made it on you own
You was eating off your bros
You was wearing all they clothes
You was blowing all they smoke
You ain't never sold no dope
You ain't never get a job
You ain't ever fucking throw
You ain't never
You was eating off your bros
You was wearing all they clothes
You was blowing all they smoke
You ain't never sold no dope
You ain't never get a job
You ain't ever fucking throw
You ain't never
Live the same life as us
You was getting interrogated
Wait what you writing up?
You looking at life and up
But if you tell your life is up
Nigga hold it down
Or be staring the light and stuff
Alright enough
I'ma use the Midas touch
I'ma rap on beats
I figure fuck it I'll go higher up
Prodigy Reloaded
Best believe the fucking nine is tucked
I'ma go my craziest until my fucking time is up
You ain't never put out 6 tapes
Before your 20th birthday
My na I'm fucking great
You ain't never ever had nothing in the safe
That's because you ain't safe
And got nothing to keep safe
But just in case you do we gon take it for keep sake
My parents sold free base
So the bass get a free taste
Of the cooked crack
Now rebait
Cook more
Now play that
I ain't gonna stop until my momma in a maybach
Uncle Sam taking too much taxes out the paycheck
Niggas see they money gone
And they ain't even ate yet
Yeah we could link but I'm not coming without latex
I like my weed like shoes my na I rather Payless
I gotta end it
My balance is just tremendous
Your talent is superficial
Which makes me type superstitious
I need the exquisite dishes
Not scrumptious rather delicious
I ain't trynna start a friendship
Only care about the business
I'm never finished
My na I gotta get it
Always knew that I could do it
And they treat me like I didn't
Fuck it, it's only music I'll wrap it up in a minute
I'm the hero that you needed they treat me like I'm the villain
When the band plays
And I get on them air waves
I'll shut the fucking city down and send you up them stairways
Never hate the player motherfucker it's a fair game
I ordered pizza high as fuck and said I like it airplane
The devil can't touch me
Fuck Illuminati
Put a rapper in my way and you gon' see a dead body
Killing 'em is fun but the burial is a hobby
I'll stand on top of the Rockies and scream that you can't stop me
I'm cocky is you shitting me?
Scissorhands I'll rip a beat
When a na scores you always give the assist to me
Sitting in my room and then I had an epiphany
I know y'all ns sick of me but no one's getting rid of me
Word
You ain't never made it on you own
You was eating off your bros
You was wearing all they clothes
You was blowing all they smoke
You ain't never sold no dope
You ain't never get a job
You ain't ever fucking throw
You ain't never
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Writer(s): Alonzo Brunn
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