Never Felt Us
Woke up with a pair of Number Nines
And some Rick Owens and some Margielas
I can feel that each day that goes by they get more jealous
All me and my homies want is just more money like lord help us
Used to laugh at kid they used to hate cause they ain't never felt us
And I got if six was nine jeans them shits is fire dawg
Used to laugh at fits but now my shit up in a fashion blog
If the bitch that text me don't do fashion we can't even talk
All there racks up in my pocket make it difficult to walk
Woke up in a hotel next to hoe and I don't know her name
She said all these kids is not my speed and all these kids are lame
Told the bitch better drop her boy
And better come over better come over
I be making money every day yeah all day yeah it's never over
Five start the hotel with big racks on big sofas
My bro got stick he do stick walking stick talking
Woke up with a pair of Number Nine's
And some Rick Owens and Margielas
I can feel that each day that goes by they get more jealous
All me and my homies want is just more money like lord help us
Used to laugh at kid they used to hate cause they ain't never felt us
And some Rick Owens and some Margielas
I can feel that each day that goes by they get more jealous
All me and my homies want is just more money like lord help us
Used to laugh at kid they used to hate cause they ain't never felt us
And I got if six was nine jeans them shits is fire dawg
Used to laugh at fits but now my shit up in a fashion blog
If the bitch that text me don't do fashion we can't even talk
All there racks up in my pocket make it difficult to walk
Woke up in a hotel next to hoe and I don't know her name
She said all these kids is not my speed and all these kids are lame
Told the bitch better drop her boy
And better come over better come over
I be making money every day yeah all day yeah it's never over
Five start the hotel with big racks on big sofas
My bro got stick he do stick walking stick talking
Woke up with a pair of Number Nine's
And some Rick Owens and Margielas
I can feel that each day that goes by they get more jealous
All me and my homies want is just more money like lord help us
Used to laugh at kid they used to hate cause they ain't never felt us
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Writer(s): Maxim Constantinou
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