Neva Lyrics

This shit right here for the blemishes Screaming like we had, never did

Bid my heart or let it live Feel that strum with every riff

Turn my drums to a sedative Set it off cause I said I did

Graves too tall so my niggas dig Summer fall and the snow hold fi-gures

This is everything, this is everything From the gutter i lost everything

They gut her without cutting anything Would've given up on anything

None of the bullshit meant anything All of this is bending things

Ending things, remember things I was in the 5th grade

Niggas ain't behave Beehives made you see graves

C graded knives for the remains What remains

Was a bad kid with anger issues Daddy issues, mommy issues, burning tissues

Can't cry, can't call me bitch Or a nigga die, got pride issues

I'm with you, God told me boy I'm with you OG told me keep that fire with you,or fire hit

You Burn shells, have you burn in hell, this spot fit you

It's traditional, feeling I can never let it go

Seen the streets take family hope Seen defeat when her knees went low

Momma crying cause she didn't know Her son was plotting, popping some medicinal

His sister dry eyes cause she knew the flow Bruises on her knees from what she do

Seen it all, I seen it all Still see nothing at all

Damn

let's get money, boy I'm with that We so hungry gon' kick back

Big ass chop, blow your wig back Big ass chop, blow your shit back

Let's get money boy I'm with that We so hungry gon' kick back

Big ass chop, blow your wig back Big ass chop, blow your shit back

This is the anthem of the young Turn around like I'm Nick Young

Turn around, shoot the shit for fun Turn around, fuck a bitch for fun

Yeah, fighting in the bathroom Fucking in the stair hall

Staring hard, teacher gon' catch you This is where I lose them all

There's Gerard, coming back round two Ended in a street brawl

Broke his jaw, my nose got fucked too Now I gotta breathe hard, my nostril clogged

Damn, this shit right here for the uh Hold on, this shit right here for the uh

Damn, this shit right here for the blemishes Screaming like we had, never did

Bid my heart or let it live Feel that strum with every riff

Turn my drums to a sedative Set it off cause I said I did

Graves too tall, so my niggas dig Summer's full, so the snow hold figures

Let's get money boy I'm with that We so hungry gon' kick back

Big ass chop, blow your wig back Big ass chop, blow your shit back

Let's get money boy I'm with that We so hungry gon' kick back

Big ass chop, blow your wig back Big ass chop, blow your shit back

OG told me never hold a heart OG told me when we go in park

Hop out quick and let Choppa spark In the dark, in the dark

Heart in the dark My heart's in the dark

My heart's in the dark In the dark, in the dark

In the dark, in the dark In the dark