NEVER BEEN A SUCKA ft. SPADE D & WHYT KD Lyrics

I ain't no sucker and I never fucking will

All about them deals They put our houses on the hills

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay our bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

I ain't never been a sucker and I never fucking will

All about them deals They put our house up on the hill

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay my bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

Say we ain't never been no suckers and we never fucking will

All about them deals They put our house up on the hill

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay our bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

Say we ain't never been no suckers and we never fucking will

All about them deals They put our house up on the hill

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay our bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

I ain't never been a sucker And I ain't never been a lame

My shoes hustling in a pen But shit never gone change

Making money on the low I just did it for the cane

This may be for you niggas that didn't know the name

Don't step them away across paths with a soldier

I told you, with a half a nigga for the Yola

I ain't never been a sucker, you already know the deal

Hustle weed, boy, girl, joke Nigga on the hill for the drill

This is what I do, cop a couple bills

From the chicks that I got, making moves up in the field

They break bread and do everything

I can't think the way they all gave a nigga brain

Nigga, I said it, man The mouth high, close

Just ask her, was it jet or plane? She can go back to the hood

And all the bitches call a jetty, man

Never been a sucker, always been a G

From the D, I'ma hold it down, understand me

I ain't never been a sucker And I never fucking will

Said I'm all about them deals They put my house up on the hill

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay our bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

We ain't never been no suckers And we never fucking will

Said we all about them deals They put our houses on the hill

Said this is what you get when you make the skills with the real

So unless you pay our bills Give a fuck how y'all feel

You take a look at me, bitches Yeah, I be staring in my eyes

Since I only fuck with Mary I swear she never lies

Pump that ass, keep it moving Watch it jiggle back and forth

And I know you put it on me That pipe come with the force

Sandwich bags on the counter But I don't pack a lunch

Keep a D-boy on the block Yeah, he got that punch

Keep it zipped on and flowing I be stacking up your cash

So I can take a sec to thank you Bitch, you are my bag

Push it hard in the city Yeah, see me rolling

I be gliding and gliding Yeah, like I'm bowling

Hear the flow, it can't be clearer And I should be going

If we riding hard right here Y'all can never fold

And hit the ceno in an ass Cause we all about the money

Watch it stack up past your knees Watch it stack up past my top

Money flowing out the trunk Money flowing out the doors

I be stacking up your heart and teeth Yeah, got my buffalo

I ain't never been a sucker And I never fucking will

Said I'm all about them bills To put my house up on the hill

Said this is what you get When you mix the skills with the real

So unless you paying my bills I give a fuck how y'all feel

We ain't never been no suckers And we never fucking will

Said we all about them bills To put our houses on the hill

Said this is what you get When you mix the skills with the real

So unless you paying our bills We give a fuck how y'all feel

Sick of silly suckers acting Spitting and zipping

It was really hustling and trapping Getting it in dozens of baskets

While the lives that we living Better than the one you imagine

I'm puffing and passing More than any fucker they grasping

They digging me like Lowe's dug in a planet Never running for granted

Just how the gods planned it Never failed for the world

And I swear the haters can't stand it I'm most demanded

Most of the damage Post-traumatic, post-sporadic

Get your beat, put your producer in a closed casket

Swallowing cabbage and balling Like Kobe bastards on them old rims

And old Tim's like Kareem Catching a no-look pass

That's thrown for magic I expose the average

This is exactly how we do it

If y'all can't beat us shit Then we a foul movement

You gotta have a dope style Not this loud music

I smoke loud, produce hits My food's an instant

Drink up corduroy It's the mystery of the game

I got the whole corduroy Grown man bars, this is for the boy

Don't make clothes get in the ass Like a hemorrhoid

As I snap it in a flash You shot a Polaroid

I said I've never been a sucker And I never fucking will

I said I'm all about them deals To put my house up on a hill

I said this is what you get When you mix the skills with the real

So unless you paying my bills I give a fuck how you feel