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lirik lagu never liked me - spliffjit

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[intro]
(vinny, my name’s vinny)
(vinny?)
(vinny bag o’ donuts, how are you?)
turn it up some

[verse 1]
i’m posted in the trap, i’m where i’m supposed to be (supposed to be)
they know i’ll go broke to eat, the cold tea (cold tea)
i get a plug left for more, that more for me (that more for me)
i ain’t gettin’ rest no more, can’t go to sleep (go to sleep)
they ain’t gotta blow for me, it’s close to me (close to me)
they can’t get close to me like socially (socially)
coolin’ with the juggs, i be where the smokers be (smokers be)
learnt the whole game, i be where the coaches be (coaches be)
i ain’t gotta speak no more, they notice me (they notice me)
i can’t even hide no more, they know it’s me (they know it’s me)
i just want a bag, yeah, that’s what my focus be (my focus be)
you gotta have five or ten or more for me (more for me)
all about go with me, it’s more to see (more to see)
don’t follow after me ’cause, youngin, it’s more to be (more to be)
n~ggas ain’t real, they singin’ like jodeci (like jodeci)
always stayed real ’cause solid just molded me (that molded me)

[chorus]
i don’t see no rollie on my wrist ’cause we ain’t never had time (never had time)
you supposed to whip the whip like i ain’t never had a dime (never had a dime)
they gon’ probably think i’m lyin’, but we ain’t never had blinds (never had a blind)
how you hatin’ on a n~gga that ain’t never had a problem? (i ain’t never had a problem)
i could never be so sour, i ain’t never had a lime (never had a lime)
i just always kept it real, boy, i ain’t never had to slime
they ain’t come up from the bottom, they ain’t never had to climb
how you out here where i’m at, but you ain’t never had a crime?
[verse 2]
kept it real, but whole time, i was messin’ with a swine (swine)
kept it quiet, but whole time, i wanna bless him with the 9 (bless him with the 9)
had to get it out my mind, this a lesson or a sign? (this a lesson or a sign?)
i was so deep on reminiscin’, i be stressin’ to the blinds (stressin’ to the blinds)
i needed me some money, got my sh~t together (got my sh~t together)
f~ck a twenty~eight, put me a brick together (put a brick together)
go half on a pack and we can flip together (we can flip together)
n~gga, run up you a sack and we can sh~t together (we can sh~t together)
yeah, i was fallin’ off, i got my bread up (i got my bread up)
yeah, i’ma get it off and get my cred’ up (get my cred’ up)
i won’t do no talkin’ if the feds come
you can’t pull up paperwork that say i said somethin’ (say i said somethin’)
money first, so that make all you b~tches dead, huh? (b~tches dead, huh?)
money first, and that should tell you how i’m bred, huh? (that’s how i’m bred, huh?)
they gon’ hate until the minute that i’m dead, huh? (that i’m dead)
cut me deep and they say solid what i bled, huh?

[chorus]
i don’t see no rollie on my wrist ’cause we ain’t never had time (never had time)
you supposed to whip the whip like i ain’t never had a dime (never had a dime)
they gon’ probably think i’m lyin’, but we ain’t never had blinds (never had a blind)
how you hatin’ on a n~gga that ain’t never had a problem? (i ain’t never had a problem)
i could never be so sour, i ain’t never had a lime (never had a lime)
i just always kept it real, boy, i ain’t never had to slime
they ain’t come up from the bottom, they ain’t never had to climb
how you out here where i’m at, but you ain’t never had a crime?
[verse 3]
yeah, you ain’t in rotation with your f~ggot ass (with your f~ggot ass)
heard you f~ckin’ baseheads with your maggot ass (with your maggot ass)
yeah, they just laughin’ at you with your laughin’ ass (with your laughin’ ass)
better stack instead of flashin’ with your stragglin’ ass (with your stragglin’ ass)
tired of takin’ losses, hit me back to back (back to back)
focus on that profit, stack it rack for rack (stack it rack for rack)
yeah, they know i come harder, i got crack to match (i got crack to match)
all these b~tches call me father how i’m crackin’ backs (how i’m crackin’ backs)
yeah, i ain’t poppin’ sh~t ’til i hit fifty racks (fifty racks)
yeah, fell out with some n~ggas that couldn’t give it back (can’t give it back)
showin’ too much love, all owe plenty stacks (yeah, uh)
tired of showin’ too much love ’cause i don’t get sh~t for that (don’t get sh~t for that)

[outro]
what law is there say i got to like it, wanna stand up in front of my face and ask a d~mn fool~ass question like that, talkin’ ’bout likin’ somebody?


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