Never Forgive Em

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Never Forgive Em

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[Intro] Quarter Pound Music We ain't never gonna forget niggas for killing bro, now we purging, nigga Yeah, gave my nigga all them years knowing he ain't deserve it Hey, I ain't never gonna forget that judge, catch him out in this [Chorus] Told my bitch I ain't perfect, just stay down cause I'm worth it Catch a body like a circus, yes I'm strapped in this bitch No off days, I'm working, told my family we deserve it Know how it feel to be hurting, can't go back to that shit I ain't never gonna forgive em, I ain't never gonna forgive em I ain't never gonna forget these niggas won't stop till we get em Been betrayed by these bitches, that shit made me move different I ain't never gonna forget it, I ain't never gonna forgive em [Verse 1] Got your bitch off a perky, all on this dick surfing Yeah, we don't trust shit bro, waiting outside lurking Bitches try to treat me like a regular person, yeah Came up, now I'm flexing on them hoes on purpose Remember growing up, mamas kept us in them churches But now I drive through with chicken on me, got big drums like churches They done locked my nigga tone up, years later I'm still hurting Gotta run this shit way up before he get out for certain [Verse 2] Gotta run this shit way up, my bitch been looking at them purses My little sister want a million, gotta make sure she get it, she deserve it Good slide for my purchase, signed RIP Rube in cursive New niggas make me nervous, ayy, that bitch ain't shit in person, nigga You can knock her down first night, nigga, trust me, ayy At every event, yes I'm blowed, please don't judge me, ayy If you don't wanna feel no strap, please don't hug me, ayy I don't wanna hang around nobody that don't love me, ayy Stabbing hoes like I'm Chucky, no dick for you till you suck me She sucking dick, catching attitudes, look, lil bitch, don't rush me, ayy Made a believer out of every bitch that thought I was replaceable Damn, my dog, I thought you was real, but now I'm starting to see the snake in you [Verse 3] Rolled a blunt, now I'm back to normal, yeah Hold me up, I feel much better Big woods we pass around, I'm folded just like a love letter Little bitch keep it so real, I'ma fuck with her forever Say she just met a ham, let's jugg that lame together Damn, bro, I thought you a family, how you just gon' switch that quick? I'ma try my best to forgive you, but I can't forget that shit Been through so much, got a lot of blessings coming, I can feel that shit I see you trying to ride my wave, pussy nigga, kill that shit [Verse 4] Why these niggas trying to ride my wave like Rocket Power I should get you little niggas dropped off in the field like a soccer mama If money talks, then my shit giving off speeches like Barack Obama A lot of stacking and a lot of sliding, got more punches than Soc Em Boppers Watch freezing like cops and robbers, got her choking, I'll pop a doctor Listened to your intro and threw your CD out, cause you is not about it Couldn't wait till I bossed up, cause my downfall, they preyed on it All the tough spots I made it out of, it's hard to believe I ain't chosen, nigga [Chorus] Told my bitch I ain't perfect, just stay down cause I'm worth it Catch a body like a circus, yes I'm strapped in this bitch No off days, I'm working, told my family we deserve it Know how it feel to be hurting, can't go back to that shit I ain't never gonna forgive em, I ain't never gonna forgive em I ain't never gonna forget these niggas won't stop till we get em Been betrayed by these bitches, that shit made me move different I ain't never gonna forget it, I ain't never gonna forgive em We ain't never gonna forget niggas for killing bro, now we purging Yeah, gave my nigga all them years knowing he ain't deserve it Hey, I ain't never gonna forget that judge, catch him out in this curse [Outro] Aye, heard it's a price tag on my head, it don't seem like it Nigga, yeah, if we slide down the ?, you tell me gon' keep trying Aye, aye, key high, .223, bullets run through walls like the Teen Titans nigga Yeah, spraying my wrist, balling on y'all, now I gotta be icy Yeah

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  • Cash Kidd