Never Happened
I can't let em catch me with no magazine
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
You left her alone, but she not home alone
We pull on n****s just to do em wrong
Just give me one minute and (Shew) he gone
If you can't pay the price, I can not put you on
If you not down to shoot, you can not ride along
When I'm suited up, I feel like Al Capone
Y'all swear that y'all gangster typing on the phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This chopper gon have him dancing like a Tiktok
He say he gon run up on us bitch I think not
I'm with some shooters swerving in a race car
Show up at his door, I'm tryna knock his face off
He emptied the clip, but his aiming was way off
This money won't let me go, I feel like take off (Migos, yeah)
I can't let em catch me with no magazine
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
I came from the bottom it is what it is
If he somehow made it, I double back quick
I came with a thirty, left with only six
I'm in a coupe with a thirty, we dump till it clicks
I'm with a cougar, she thirty she loving this shit
When it come to that money, I can not repent
I can not beef bout a hoe, these bitches make me sick
I'll never forget what my momma said
You can go harder than you think you can
That money keep coming time and time again
By any mean, we finna get it in
I can't be broke, that was back then
If she tryna fuck ima bring her back in
I suggest you don't run up on the clique
You still beef on the net, man that shit is for kids
I can't let em catch me with no magazine
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
You left her alone, but she not home alone
We pull on n****s just to do em wrong
Just give me one minute and (Shew) he gone
If you can't pay the price, I can not put you on
If you not down to shoot, you can not ride along
When I'm suited up, I feel like Al Capone
Y'all swear that y'all gangster typing on the phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This chopper gon have him dancing like a Tiktok
He say he gon run up on us bitch I think not
I'm with some shooters swerving in a race car
Show up at his door, I'm tryna knock his face off
He emptied the clip, but his aiming was way off
This money won't let me go, I feel like take off (Migos, yeah)
I can't let em catch me with no magazine
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
I came from the bottom it is what it is
If he somehow made it, I double back quick
I came with a thirty, left with only six
I'm in a coupe with a thirty, we dump till it clicks
I'm with a cougar, she thirty she loving this shit
When it come to that money, I can not repent
I can not beef bout a hoe, these bitches make me sick
I'll never forget what my momma said
You can go harder than you think you can
That money keep coming time and time again
By any mean, we finna get it in
I can't be broke, that was back then
If she tryna fuck ima bring her back in
I suggest you don't run up on the clique
You still beef on the net, man that shit is for kids
I can't let em catch me with no magazine
If I ain't have no money, would you notice me
Riding with a full clip, we gon clear the whole scene
I'm in the south, my n****s black flagging
They say they shot at me, that shit never happened
Got cash in the shoe box, the stick in the mattress
I'm not going on vacation, but I'm steady packing
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Writer(s): Seth Thompson
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