Never Gon End Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Woah, woah
Get high
Get higher than a motherfucker in the bitch
Ayy, these niggas not on my level
They never will be
Goddamn
I know, I know, I know y'all looking like
why you talking that shit
Cuz I can back it up
Rap rolla
Now let me stop playing
It's a difference between you and I
She want the best, yeah, I'm the guy
Fuck humble, I'm savage, I pick the side
Try me on the track, that's suicide
You pick a tempo for you to die
You send a diss and I must reply
Silenced like a septice, won't let it fly
How the fuck you the way but your ocean dry
Slow down with my movements, I'm sipping mud
Fresh load from Cali, new strain of drugs
Don't deal with the middle man, see the plug
Big dog making moves, I feel like suge
Create with my words, I feel like pac
My custos like Uzi, just wanna rock
She shaking ass for that tick-tock
Got power like Tommy, so the block
All day I get high, I'm not trying to drop
Climbing the ladder to reach the top
Watch it come together, connect the dots
Create with my sound, my music art
You not in my league, how can you compete
You a bitch in disguise, these niggas mystique
Call me the X-Man, I been rolling all week
Didn't go court paid the lawyer fee , stay with a chopper like I'm NLE
Just had a threesome with Kiki Lele
She call me daddy, her pussy get beat
Killing this shit, DMOE murder to beat
You feel like Biggie, you ready to die
Wrong thing get said, them bullets fly by
All about business, like I'm suit and tie
Take my advice, you ain't half of this nice
This a move, walk, not a freestyle
Feel like I'm Mike, tattoo on my body
Yeah, pain cost a price
She for the streets, don't make her no wife
She wanna get loose, don't hold her too tight
Make bands off of parlay, got bitches in Cali
My Malibu Barbie's , DMoE be litty life of the party
I'm from the city, got Harold's and Ari's
Yeah, I need a bag
Go hard for the days that we never had
Cook up in the Stu , have major mix in
Got bitches twerking, we money get in
This never gon' end I need a bag
Go hard for the days that we never had
Cook up in the stew, have major mix in
Got bitches twerking, we money get in
This never gon' end
This never gon' end