Never Had a Chance
If I ever meet yo girl, you won't ever get her back
Soon as you just said my name, the shordie knew it was a wrap
Musta thought I was famous, way yo girl be on my snap
Sound like a round of applause, the way that shordie make it clap
You know Zyn gon be a legend, put the island on his back
And them other boys be losing, prolly lost go get a map
And I got my brothers with me, it don't matter where we at
Know I'm YBC 4L, I'm finna get that on a tat
Why they raps just be so fake, it's like a novel full of cap
And you say you getting money, prolly never seen rack
Tell whoever sleepin on me, tell em wake they little nap
And I ball like Overtime, so tell them boys look at the stats
Tell em go try with my girl, you lameboys never had a chance
Finna walk up in the spot, we 20 deep, I do my dance
Swear I can't pronounce the name, I think my shirt it come from France
And this Gucci my cologne, we can't be spraying all that Axe
You never finna catch me, foreign whip I hit the gas
And my life just like a movie, live everyday like its my last
You know when I got the ball, I'm not a hog, I'm finna pass
I'm gon always make some bangers till the day that I collapse
Slide through up yo block and wet you up, that's what I do
Hollow tips mangled his body, now this nigga see through
On my momma, I been grinding nigga, how the fuck is you
I beat a niggas ass and knocked him out, round 2 ay
Why you backing down from smoke if that's just whatcu saying
Imma fighter, imma wreck a nigga, told you I ain't playing
Shawty bouncing on my dick, I make her scream like Super Saiyan
Imma swiper just like Teejay, buying shit but I ain't paying, wait
Chain, BLOW, Wrist, BLOW, Me, BLOW
Fucking on a thot and she be grinding on my meat now
Here's an easy stain and I ain't even use my heat now
20 Ounce of Robitussin imma go to sleep
Tell em go try with my girl, you lameboys never had a chance
Finna walk up in the spot, we 20 deep, I do my dance
Swear I can't pronounce the name, I think my shirt it come from France
And this Gucci my cologne, we can't be spraying all that Axe
You never finna catch me, foreign whip I hit the gas
And my life just like a movie, live everyday like its my last
You know when I got the ball, I'm not a hog, I'm finna pass
I'm gon always make some bangers till the day that I collapse
Soon as you just said my name, the shordie knew it was a wrap
Musta thought I was famous, way yo girl be on my snap
Sound like a round of applause, the way that shordie make it clap
You know Zyn gon be a legend, put the island on his back
And them other boys be losing, prolly lost go get a map
And I got my brothers with me, it don't matter where we at
Know I'm YBC 4L, I'm finna get that on a tat
Why they raps just be so fake, it's like a novel full of cap
And you say you getting money, prolly never seen rack
Tell whoever sleepin on me, tell em wake they little nap
And I ball like Overtime, so tell them boys look at the stats
Tell em go try with my girl, you lameboys never had a chance
Finna walk up in the spot, we 20 deep, I do my dance
Swear I can't pronounce the name, I think my shirt it come from France
And this Gucci my cologne, we can't be spraying all that Axe
You never finna catch me, foreign whip I hit the gas
And my life just like a movie, live everyday like its my last
You know when I got the ball, I'm not a hog, I'm finna pass
I'm gon always make some bangers till the day that I collapse
Slide through up yo block and wet you up, that's what I do
Hollow tips mangled his body, now this nigga see through
On my momma, I been grinding nigga, how the fuck is you
I beat a niggas ass and knocked him out, round 2 ay
Why you backing down from smoke if that's just whatcu saying
Imma fighter, imma wreck a nigga, told you I ain't playing
Shawty bouncing on my dick, I make her scream like Super Saiyan
Imma swiper just like Teejay, buying shit but I ain't paying, wait
Chain, BLOW, Wrist, BLOW, Me, BLOW
Fucking on a thot and she be grinding on my meat now
Here's an easy stain and I ain't even use my heat now
20 Ounce of Robitussin imma go to sleep
Tell em go try with my girl, you lameboys never had a chance
Finna walk up in the spot, we 20 deep, I do my dance
Swear I can't pronounce the name, I think my shirt it come from France
And this Gucci my cologne, we can't be spraying all that Axe
You never finna catch me, foreign whip I hit the gas
And my life just like a movie, live everyday like its my last
You know when I got the ball, I'm not a hog, I'm finna pass
I'm gon always make some bangers till the day that I collapse
Credits
Writer(s): Sterling May
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