Never Liked Us (feat. Backend Omar)

(I got Mikey with me fasho)

Held my own, by the P I was raised
From the block where they gripping them K's
LV backpack full of that shit, hell nahh, can't search me, I might catch a case

These niggas don't like me, well I never did (no bap)
Catch you outside we gon' see what it is
Never gave a fuck about what people thought, that why i'm getting money, and shitting On them

Niiggas ain't them, nigga I'm him
Ballin' so hard took the net off the rim (no bap)
Posted up, you can come and see me any day
Niggas ain't bout it, they tweak for the gram
Bae I like to wrestle, come and get slammed
Uh, pull out them racks god damn (god damn)
You ain't eat at the table with none of my people, or none of my niggas then you are not Fam
I'ma Leo, and nah I can't fuck with them people (i'ma leo)
Problem solver, bitch come meet the reaper
Getting money, I really don't need her
I got Amnesia, I had to delete her
Bitch bring in racks, we gon' rob her
Bitch I'm like a doctor cuz i'ma be giving out shots, if you wanna touch one of mine
I'll go to war by myself I ain't lying

These niggas be bitches, on the net dissin'
We not with the back and forth, we get to spinning
In reality he can't even duck from these switches
Get 'em gone with no witness

Send my young nigga he hop out and chase
Tryna slide on his ass, just like second base (second base)
I'm in the trap fucking with your bae
I'm in the trap clutching on a K(on god)
Got this shit on my neck, niggas know not to play (know not to play)
Backend shit, we having our way
Say he wan't smoke Jai hop out and spray
Spray at your face some like mace
Fuck all the killing we having our way
I'm in the stu, it just me and lil' Dey
It just me and lil' Dey (I'm just rappin)
It just me and lil' Dey, gang

It just me and Omeezy(it just me and omeezy)
I make this rapping look easy (i make this rappin look easy)
I'm smoking on runtz lemon squeazy(shhh)
Fire off at a nigga, if he want a reason, no bap
My uncle ain't working, he still in the trap
Nigga wan' watch and try figuring me out(try figuring me out)
All of 'em hidin' they stay in the house
That K boy a bitch ain't no bringing 'em out

I took a half and a full all in one (no bap)
Then I had came behind that with a wood
I took a trip to the A last summer
Went there to get money, I ran it and blew it (i ran it and blew it)
I'm smoking greater just collected a bankroll
Don't talk to these niggas cuz they givin' poe poe
You showed the real you, I can't fuck with you no more
You try, we gon' get on your ass no homo

Held my own, by the P I was raised (by the p)
From the block where they grippin' them K's (grippin' that shit)
LV backpack full of that shit, hell nahh, can't search me, I might catch a case
These niggas don't like me, well I never did
Catch you outside we gon' see what it is
Never gave a fuck about what people thought, that why I'm getting money, and shitting On Them (never never)



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Writer(s): Deyshaun Hall
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