Never Again

Look at my neck my rist
My swag
Look at my fit
I fell like a bag
She say she the best
That pussy was trash
Never again
Left her ass in the past
Fuxking again again and again
Which one I'm driving
The mozi or Benz
Fuxk which one badder
The moma the friend
She calling my phone
But never again
Look at my fit
I fell like a bag
She say she the best
That pussy was trash
Never again
Left her ass in the past
Fuxking again again and again
Which one I'm driving
The mozi or Benz
Fuxk which one badder
The moma the friend
She calling my phone
But never again
Uh freezing these niggas
Cause my jewelry froze
I stay picture ready
Don't ask me to pose
Whatever I say
Just know that shit goes
Life is a bitch
Wassup with the throat
I feel like labrun
They know I'm the goat
Who is the realist
Shit let's take a vote
She ain't fuxk with drake
But you know she on both
You hear what I wrote
Then you niggas quote
All i want is the throat
She wet like a boat
Can't preach to you Bitch
Who I look like the pope
A nigga flow clean
Like I been spitting soap
Can I get a feat
Bitch I'm like nope
I aim for the top
And I'm never gone stop
Just like a picture
Yo ass can get cropped
Like a hot potato
Fuxk around and get dropped
Yeah they call my Niggas barbers
Cause we aiming for yo top
Look at my neck my rist
My swag
Look at my fit
I fell like a bag
She say she the best
That pussy was trash
Never again
Leave her ass in the past
Fuxking again again and again
Which one I'm driving
The mozi or Benz
Fuxk which one badder
The moma or friend
She calling my phone
But never again
I fell like sizzle
They know who the illist
Rule number one never trust
Who is nearest
Cause they know
Yo family yo love ones yo dearest
Diamonds they wet
Like they water from Paris
Act like you couldn't hear me
Bitch you ain't got service
Pull up on her
Her knees getting weak
Like she nervous
Ex nigga a clown
Where you get him circus
Niggas tuned in
They just found my channel
Back at it again
Feel like my name Daniel
She wanted the dick
All she got was a sample
Ain't nothing for certain
This life is a gamble
My flow cross a nigga
I think it got a handle
These niggas stay snitching
I call they ass randle
Say they better than me
Well that is a scandal
A nigga stay lit
Bitch call me a candle
Look at my neck my rist
My swag
Look at yo fit
I fell like a bag
She say she the best
That pussy was trash
Never again
leave her ass in the past
Fuxking again again and again
Which one I'm driving
The mozi or Benz
Fuxk which one badder
The moma or friend
She calling my phone
But never again
My rist my swag
I feel like a bag
But the pussy was trash
Left her ass in the past
Again and again
The moms the friend
That never again



Credits
Writer(s): Dontavious Wakefield
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