NEVEREVER/FAKENGGAS
(They did us wrong, they did us wrong)
Never ever (Never ever) have I changed on my niggas (My niggas)
Whatever weather, I'ma make it rain in this business (Yeah)
Put your chains on, show 'em that you coolin', lil' nigga (Yeah)
This your theme song if you 'bout that cash and them figures
Yeah, they did us wrong, tried to turn they back, damn, my nigga
Now we goin' strong, turnin' up, surpassin' them niggas
Yeah, I'm into fashion, I'm into swag, and your sister (Yeah)
Man, I'm all about this motherfuckin' bag, guess I'm different (Yeah)
Niggas can't stop this shit I started, niggas can't never ever do it like me (No way)
When I hit the ho, tell the pussy retarded (Yeah)
I ain't even know that bitch was a freak
I wasn't in school, but I was in the trap, shawty, hangin' around with them geeks (Them geeks)
I wasn't in school, but yeah, I do math, shawty, spent twenty-five hundred on jeans
Okay, you cool, but yeah, you bad, shawty, let me get up in them jeans (Them jeans)
I act a fool when I get mad, huh, my baby keep calling me mean (Like Nicki)
I'm up all night, huh, this bad, damn, I can't sleep without lean (That lean)
I'm up all night about this bag, damn, I'm poppin' another bean
Huh, damn, I keep spreading this swag, yeah, I guess it's a new disease
Huh, damn, I keep countin' this cash, woah, this money keep comin' to me
I'm in CELINE, I bought my bitch CELINE and then I hopped in a Jeep
Not a regular Jeep, yeah, this the Trackhawk one, you can hear when it come up the street
I got a ten, yeah, and another ten, and they both standin' next to me (On God)
I made a ten and then made another ten, and now that dub deceased (I'm spending a dub)
Huh, I spent it all on me, huh, I'm gon' spend it all on me, huh
Never ever (Never ever) have I changed on my niggas (My niggas)
Whatever weather, I'ma make it rain in this business (Yeah)
Put your chains on, show 'em that you coolin', lil' nigga (Yeah)
This your theme song if you 'bout that cash and them figures
Yeah, they did us wrong, tried to turn they back, damn, my nigga
Now we goin' strong, turnin' up, surpassin' them niggas
Yeah, I'm into fashion, I'm into swag, and your sister (Yeah)
Man, I'm all about this motherfuckin' bag, guess I'm different (Yeah)
Yeah, my boy keep a Glock and a 'K with him (He keep a 'K with him)
I took that ho' outside, and told her, "Don't play with him" (Bitch, don't play with him)
Niggas wan' hang with the gang, but I can not hang with 'em (No, I can't hang with 'em), yeah
No, I don't fuck with these boys, I swear that I hate niggas
I can't fuck with no fake niggas, no, I can't fuck with no fake niggas
I can't fuck with no fake bitches, no, I can't fuck with no fake bitches
Rick Owens my jeans, Rick Owens my kicks, lil' bitch, I get too fly
I'm getting way, way geeked with my bitch, yeah, we get like too high (We getting geeked up)
Yeah, I put that ho on the X, now she piped up, she getting piped down
I put that ho' on that Oxy' and codeine, now that ho' geeked up
Yeah, I'm on some Oxy' and motherfuckin' codeine, lil' bitch, I'm geeked out
Yeah, Balenciaga boots so big, these niggas get stomped out
Hold on, hold up, yeah, I'm doing tricks in this bitch