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SMN Tyrique - Never That Lyrics



SMN Tyrique - Never That Lyrics
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I could never be broke and a hater
I could never be rich and an asshole
Since a youngin been focused on Paper
Yeah my mind always stuck on The cash flow
If the cops try to come through my Acres then I'm finna bust through the Back door
If you try to take way my Life
Then I'll have to act like i'm jimmy and blast off
Blasting off just like I'm jimmy
She gettin in the bed and
Start actin like kd she give me and shimmy
I'm flexin and flashin like Simmy
You tripping get hit with the semi
Cus I promise I got dumb
I could hawk you down it don't matter where You from
Your heart racing, it's beating like a drum
Shawty bad gon suck it like a thumb
Don't matter ima put it in her tum
F*ck about a scum nigga chatting about it
Talk hot knock snot,for acting out it
I don't care where you from
Catch him lacking about it
I'm in the hood more than half y'all thats rapping About it
F*ck chats bust back you take a vid or snap About it,act about it
I don't even need a beat bro
Cus my acapella still gon' slap without it
I'm going tropical, They try to copy the wave And I promise they can't
I'm little nigga height standing
Yet im feeling as tall as a motherf*cking champ
They never showed no love
Now I'm rising they want to ride ya boy a Mother f*cking ramp
We'll never see eye to eye
Cus we only take ladies not treeshes
But most of y'all tramps
You like these shoes that I got bro good looking
Yo word to I got them from mother f*cking Champs
Stomp on ya face w the same ones
Now they colored got red and the bottoms is Mother f*cking damp
SMN known round the globe and I know
I just thought that It needed a mother f*cking Stamp
I could never be broke and a hater
They want to catch me slipping but I'll never Give Them a chance
I could never be broke and a hater
I could never be rich and asshole
Since a youngin been focused on Paper
Yeah my mind always stuck on the Cash flow
The cops try to come through my Acres then I'm finna bust through the Back door
If you try to take away my life
Then I'll have to act like im jimmy and Blast off
Yall know im the general
And I got them dogs I command
Love when it's static they stand
You disrespect and forget that I wreck
And you get smacked with the dog on my Hand
Hate all the blogging and media friends Following media trends
Catch him and hook him
And bet he not blogging or trolling or posting On Media again
Never mind shooting all the lights out
Cus you niggas is mad soft
Ya'll should brace yourself
We catch you we aiming and shooting ya cast Off
In music it's not doubt
Y'all get around like a bus route
Going crazy hear the voices it's a must now
I'm blowing up bust down thotiana get away Got the yuck mouth
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I could never be broke and a hater
I could never be rich and an asshole
Since a youngin been focused on Paper
Yeah my mind always stuck on The cash flow
If the cops try to come through my Acres then I'm finna bust through the Back door
If you try to take way my Life
Then I'll have to act like i'm jimmy and blast off
Blasting off just like I'm jimmy
She gettin in the bed and
Start actin like kd she give me and shimmy
I'm flexin and flashin like Simmy
You tripping get hit with the semi
Cus I promise I got dumb
I could hawk you down it don't matter where You from
Your heart racing, it's beating like a drum
Shawty bad gon suck it like a thumb
Don't matter ima put it in her tum
F*ck about a scum nigga chatting about it
Talk hot knock snot,for acting out it
I don't care where you from
Catch him lacking about it
I'm in the hood more than half y'all thats rapping About it
F*ck chats bust back you take a vid or snap About it,act about it
I don't even need a beat bro
Cus my acapella still gon' slap without it
I'm going tropical, They try to copy the wave And I promise they can't
I'm little nigga height standing
Yet im feeling as tall as a motherf*cking champ
They never showed no love
Now I'm rising they want to ride ya boy a Mother f*cking ramp
We'll never see eye to eye
Cus we only take ladies not treeshes
But most of y'all tramps
You like these shoes that I got bro good looking
Yo word to I got them from mother f*cking Champs
Stomp on ya face w the same ones
Now they colored got red and the bottoms is Mother f*cking damp
SMN known round the globe and I know
I just thought that It needed a mother f*cking Stamp
I could never be broke and a hater
They want to catch me slipping but I'll never Give Them a chance
I could never be broke and a hater
I could never be rich and asshole
Since a youngin been focused on Paper
Yeah my mind always stuck on the Cash flow
The cops try to come through my Acres then I'm finna bust through the Back door
If you try to take away my life
Then I'll have to act like im jimmy and Blast off
Yall know im the general
And I got them dogs I command
Love when it's static they stand
You disrespect and forget that I wreck
And you get smacked with the dog on my Hand
Hate all the blogging and media friends Following media trends
Catch him and hook him
And bet he not blogging or trolling or posting On Media again
Never mind shooting all the lights out
Cus you niggas is mad soft
Ya'll should brace yourself
We catch you we aiming and shooting ya cast Off
In music it's not doubt
Y'all get around like a bus route
Going crazy hear the voices it's a must now
I'm blowing up bust down thotiana get away Got the yuck mouth
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Writer: SMN Tyrique, Tyrique Henderson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: SMN Tyrique
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: SMN Tyrique, Tyrique Henderson

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