Neva Had

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Titi Boi, creeping at night Ready to take your fucking wife Roll the dice, [?] Titi been shot, but I ain't died yet Polo on my bedspread, pull up in a red jag I've been getting money, and I've been getting head I'm getting married, I told money I do I'm elergic to them fuck boys, achew One thing's for cirtain, 2 things is purple Three things, that's kush Four things, we working Glock 40's jerking, I call them new boys And they plastic, they feel like two toys I throw the 2's up, they thought it mean peace I told the bitch it mean now, give me two feet [Verse 2] OK, you know what it is, I bought my mama a crib I got my daddy a lack, I sold my cousin some mid I had to go to the store, for my aunt and my PJ 'Cause she wanted me to play her numbers before the midday Yeah, we selling that Witney Parafernalia Back when we used to break bricks down into 7's This that Riverdail Road shit Taking pictures, kill a pose Everytime they see me, they like nigga, where you get your clothes? Nigga, where you get your hoes? Nigga, where you get them 4's? Nigga, let me hit your smoke And them I'm like damn, nigga, no Niggas know I'm going in, my bitch know I'm going out Dripped up, draped out, know what I'm talking 'bout? [Verse 3] You niggas ain't never sold dope You niggas ain't ever had O's You niggas ain't never smoked loud You niggas ain't never had hoes You niggas ain't never bust shots You never rolled for your homies You probably shitted on your partner, when your partner got lonely You know we keeping it G We got the pot and the scale And if things get slow, we put the Glock on your ass 200 all on the dash, 200 all on the table We spend a few hundred here, we spend a few hundred there And yeah, we got army guns And [?] this ain't [?] And yeah, them trash bags full And bitch, oh no, this ain't glass And yeah, we getting it in Living life in the kitchen And yeah, we moving so much work We can win a weight compitition You dig?