Never Have I Ever

Turn my back on everyone, they want the worst from me
I've been staying low-key in the crib, so silent not a peep
In my feels, I'm in my head, I hear them talking, but it's cheap
What's the difference between hoes and homeless, they both love the streets

I've been thinking bout the time I'm spending cooking up this heat
Just been balling like I'm King James, got these niggas at my feet
Got lil shawty riding passenger, I might just go and treat
Take her on a date, and if she cool, then on a shopping spree

Never ever met a nigga who gone really go that distance
Had a dream to chase, I'm sorry mom, I know this shit explicit
I know you be worried, thinking bout if niggas gonna make it
It's a crazy life I'm living, yeah, but no, I wouldn't change it

Just been balling like I'm Ja Morant, I'm rookie of the year
Going super speed like I'm the Flash, I never had no fear
Driving on the road, I look ahead, you know it's always clear
When I look behind, I see the opps, they always on my rear

Always in the back, they never close, but still be throwing shade
If I got the ball, you know a nigga step back, then he fade
Wearing all this black, I know they all be thinking I'm a sin
All these barbie hoes, I be fucking, they probably think I'm Ken

The difference between me and you is that I'll get the bag
I could talk about the hoes I fuck, but why I gotta brag
I could talk about who's better, but you know that's no debate
You can love em, and be winning, but they'll find a way to hate

I put in time and effort, so I'm always gonna win
If he talking like he bout it then, you know we finna spin
Told lil' bro to stay in his lane, you don't wanna catch these hands
Just been boolin at the top floor, counting paper, counting bands

All these niggas like to cap, all these niggas a disgrace
Every nigga who done came at me, I put him in his place
And if I go broke one more time, tell the opps to come my way
I'ma kick down every nigga in my way, no I don't play

These niggas like to talk more than a white hoe off the drank
I could hit your bitch like Bobby Brown, but nah her pussy stank
I could hit my old bitch number even though she got a mans
Got the call receipt from Sunday, bro, she's just another fan

I'm not the same nigga from last year, I done ran up all these bands
Never ever will I go back, never ever, no I can't
Never ever catch me with an ex, I fucked and been there too
Why you think a nigga passed that shit like Rondo with the moves

Turn my back on everyone, they want the worst from me
I've been staying low-key in the crib, so silent not a peep
In my feels, I'm in my head, I know they talking, but it's cheap
What's the difference between hoes and homeless? They both love the streets

I've been thinking bout the time I'm spending cooking up this heat
Just been balling like I'm King James, got these niggas at my feet
Got Lil Shawty riding passenger, I'm bout to go and treat
Take her on a date, and if she cool, then on a shopping spree

Never ever met a nigga who gon' really go the distance
Had a dream to chase, I'm sorry, mom, I know this shit explicit
I know you be worried, thinking bout if niggas gonna make it
It's a crazy life I'm living, yeah, but no, I wouldn't change it

Just been balling like I'm Ja Morant, I'm rookie of the year
Going super speed like I'm The Flash, I never had no fear
Driving on the road, I look ahead, you know it's always clear
When I look behind, I see the opps, they always lurking, always on my rear

Driving on the road, I look ahead, you know it's always clear
When I look behind, I see the opps, they always on my rear
I know my luv is rage I'm super saiyan, I'm moving like Symere
Yeah, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Roman Jeffries
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