Never Fair Lyrics

I said listen to my pain you can

Listen to my pain you can

Listen to my pain, you can hear it in my voice and I

Listen to my pain, you can hear it in my voice

Naw I really want revenge I ain't

Listen to my pain, you can hear it in my voice, and I really want revenge

I ain't thinking about remorse

Putting switchies on our glizzies, send our g-locks into sport

It go frrd frrd frrd, bald heads banging at your door

I just need one shot and I'ma get it

I just need one at this shit and I'ma get it

Half of me is dead but that spirit in me living

It got left on that curb now when I walk I'm limping

Yeah I'm walking with ah limp cuz' the stick on me and I'm walking with ah limp cuz' da pain in me

Nigga I gotta' go global it's a fame difference and them niggas wasn't there, they better remain distant

I'm like life was never fair nigga you was never there

Tuck the sticky in my pants you know I'ma take it there

I'ma hop out, V still rolling

I'ma send one to your head and niggas wanna' diss me, make em' TikTok do ah dance

He learned how to trap, all of a sudden he's a murderer see

She say I'm hottest but back then that bitch was curving me

Turned into a demon, got my paper up had to learn and see

Better stack that paper nigga that's just common courtesy

Couple niggas mad I heard they can't get off the benches

Bro pass me the rod I'm in the V we going fishing

They dissing when we spin they never out, them niggas skitty

Shit feel like forever, feel like I'm stuck in these trenches

Listen to my pain, you can hear it in my voice, and I really want revenge

I ain't thinking about remorse

Putting switchies on our glizzies, send our g-locks into sport

It go frrd frrd frrd, bald heads banging at your door

I just need one shot and I'ma get it

I just need one at this shit and I'ma get it

Half of me is dead but that spirit in me living

It got left on that curb now when I walk I'm limping

Tiptoeing through the meadow, I always felt special

Tiny Tim burglaries, we'll tiptoe through your window

I can pop my shit for real like it's a crescendo, G-L-O-C-K you get the memo

I feel like a piece of me missing and I'm missing it

I'm apart of the dead when I see them

Eye twitch and shit

You come through that wrong way, you know that we flipping it

You came on a wrong tip 7.62s rearranged your shit

On some anger shit, you do me wrong I got my rights to forget you on some stranger shit

All different colored beams on a power ranger tip

Even though they lyrics nigga I could catch ah case for this

That shit really fed uhh, oppas really mid uhh

Tell that bitch I'm fead up, frrd go pick your man up

Loafing in that store, face in his phone now pick his head up shit

Oh he dead huhhh

Listen to my pain, you can hear it in my voice, and I really want revenge

I ain't thinking about remorse

Putting switchies on our glizzies, send our g-locks into sport

It go frrd frrd frrd, bald heads banging at your door

I just need one shot and I'ma get it

I just need one at this shit and I'ma get it

Half of me is dead but that spirit in me living

It got left on that curb now when I walk I'm limping (when I walk I'm limping)