Never - 03 Greedo

She gon' never say never

She gon' give me whatever

I’mma fuck her forever

See Dolce my sweater

See Fendi my waistline, Alexander my waistline

She gon', just so I never waste time

If I lose it too quick, you know she gon' replace mine

Roll up and give her the beat, yeah that’s me on the bassline

Made that bassline, dreaded like a Jamaican

This Gabbana, no bass man

No Versace, no Hermes

Trap it down like a Haitian

Eyes slanted like Asian

Got some goods from the nation

Meet me boy at the station

Im a surgeon, no patience

I bossed up with them Saiyans

But I still keep it playa'

Couldn’t turn to a hater

Shots thuggin' 'cuz he put me on my first tour

Him and Travis need to giddy out the rodeo

Even though I hit the stage and almost overdosed

I’m TL, screamin' «Free my nigga Rosco»

I’m from Cali, but I never fuck with Roscoe’s

But I got chickens in the kitchen like it’s Roscoe’s

My favorite song by Kodak Black is probably Gospel

I’m fed up, really all this shit is hot though

Only listen to them gutter motherfuckers when I’m thuggin' in my projects,

cocaine in my nostrils

On my list I still put pussy at the top though

If it never was for Gucci, I would not blow

But I send you to talk to Jay-z or with Rocko

Man the city was sittin' in the front row

When I perform on great streets, it’s some hot ho’s

And one of my favorite rappers know a nigga hot though

I come back and come back to the block though

Keep it movin' if I see too many cops though

Fuck a nigga who be sneak sendin' shots though

Fuck a nigga who be sneak sendin' shots though

I just wanna get my cuzzo a watch though

And a house full of money, and a yacht though

I want Hillsy and a Bentley gently back home

I wish was out when I came back though

Came home, ol' was off the map though

I miss him like Locsta

Free Meek and Baby though, and that’s on Baby Loc

I got a dawg and bitch I never ever baby ho’s

Sure don’t want no baby makin' messes in Mercedes ho’s

This is just a mention put my Mexicans on blazin' blow

She gon' never say never

She gon' give me whatever

I’mma fuck her forever

See Dolce my sweater

See Fendi my waistline, Alexander my waistline

She gon', just so I never waste time

If I lose it too quick, you know she gon' replace mine

Roll up and give her the beat, yeah that’s me on the bassline

Made that bassline, dreaded like a Jamaican

This Gabbana, no bass man

No Versace, no Hermes

Trap it down like a Haitian

Eyes slanted like Asian

Got some goods from the nation

Meet me boy at the station

Im a surgeon, no patience

I bossed up with them Saiyans

But I still keep it playa'

Couldn’t turn to a hater

Say mane, is your boy buzzin if he just landed on a motherfuckin' sunflower

My haircut take one hour and I got dreads

I gots to get the bread

I never met a ho that won’t go, and that’s what you niggas already know