NeverMissHit

New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits
New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits

I put time into this shit, tryna find a way to get rich
Made more foes than I did friends, but I'm still out this bitch
Some hated on me, other switch sides, can't trust a nigga for shit
Tried to form on me, but no harm, homie, cause this nigga won't quit

Yeah, I been a plug, but I'd rather smoke
Sold to my fam, No one I don't know
Winter came cold, I got a peacoat
Step out, they back up like I'm Debo

No heroes, now the world crazy
Shit was clear now it's beyond hazy
Niggas buying bitches, while they lying to bitches
Bitches find the bitches, then undermine the bitches

Never mind the digits, go and blind the vision
You putting time in it but you lying to get it
Well if the shoe is fitting and the people with it
Then lying is real and I'm a hating nigga

If money talks, then it makes the nigga
If it's too much, then it shakes the nigga
Then it breaks the nigga, then go and take the nigga and bring the real out
Which is fake, my nigga

I'm too much or y'all ain't enough, I'm just speaking facts, dawg
And if you fake, you'll hate me more by the end of this track, dawg
To me, these niggas slipping, I'm just picking up the slack, dawg
Pussies playing dawgs, but to me, these niggas cat-dog

New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits
New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits

Don't try to take nothing from me, nigga, I do the shit in my sleep, nigga
Don't diss, nigga, don't creep, nigga, when you see me stepping, don't speak, nigga
You real shady, you a sneak, nigga, hating cause I'm OG, nigga
My words fly and they free, niggas, but when they talk, they scheme, nigga

Ain't really talk to Roka since they let him out, I ain't heard from Crowder in a minute, now
Dex hit me up and told me keep it real, I'm 'bout the only real nigga round here
Lil' D flexing, I ain't take the charge, Lil' C vanished like camouflage
And that's my dawg, no faking in it, and Fazion still getting waiting-listed

A-Roc linking, but is it all a flex
My niggas flawed, I don't trust 'em yet
Sabo left, C-Will left, now a nigga really feeling by himself

Lulu died and the fam, fucked her
Mel locked up and that's my fucking brother
Trill locked up, that's my fucking brother
Fuck a lock up, free my fucking brothers

Choice, my dawg, and we ain't linked yet
Loose lips around, but I don't sink, bitch
Just give me a reason, like Pink, bitch
I turn a white bitch into a pink, bitch

Nada felt hit over IG shit
Toolie Boobie gone and don't see him
Cue still gone, free him
That's real, fam, I can't leave them

New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits
New flavor, new drip, new problems, new fix
New money, same shit, new vibes, same hits



Credits
Writer(s): Israel Branch
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