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Never Recover - Lil Baby/Gunna.lrc

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[00:00.00](Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
[00:01.38]Ayy, yeah
[00:03.87]Tay Keith is too hard
[00:05.54]Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
[00:07.37](Run that back, Turbo)
[00:09.05]Yeah, ayy, look
[00:14.89]I bring up money, they change up the topic
[00:16.74]I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
[00:18.57]She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
[00:20.37]I'm mixin' the dirty bills in with the profit
[00:22.15]Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
[00:24.08]If I don't **** with him, then I can't rap with him
[00:25.87]I wanna beat it when somebody catches him
[00:27.63]I want a witness to see that shit
[00:29.26](Man, these folks,
[00:30.14]These folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap
[00:32.58]I bring up hits and they change up the topic
[00:34.95]I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
[00:36.69]One hell of a year and a bitch still droppin'
[00:38.49]They wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it
[00:40.34]You told a story like shorty was feelin' you
[00:42.07]She told a story like she split the bill with you
[00:43.96]Look at my story, man, no one could write it
[00:45.71]Now I see a million, I don't get excited
[00:47.65]I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way
[00:49.51]Ain't no real sense in me goin' the other way
[00:51.29]Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day
[00:53.13]Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
[00:55.03]Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
[00:56.57]And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
[00:58.45]Next time I'm in Dallas, I'll look for another
[01:00.28]You bitches fell off and you never recovered
[01:02.13]Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait 'til it bubble
[01:03.96]Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double
[01:05.76]Hit Elliante and left with a puddle
[01:07.56]It's me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
[01:09.45]Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle
[01:11.25]Suffer's a M, bought a Benz for my brother
[01:13.03]Painted all black, the interior butter
[01:14.81]I drip like a leak and that's word to my mother
[01:16.63]Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
[01:20.47]Found me a bitch who gon' eat, it's a supper
[01:22.11]My shit in her mouth like she teethin' or somethin'
[01:23.97]Sound like it could be Drip Season or somethin'
[01:25.80]Ain't no comparin' 'cause we number one
[01:27.51]In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
[01:29.33]The police in shock, don't know who got a gun
[01:31.21]Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in Milan
[01:32.93]It's winter, I still took the top off the don
[01:34.74]The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
[01:36.61]I know you a upset they don't shine in the sun
[01:38.50]Cuban link look like a box of crayons
[01:40.28]I'm still at the light, tryna cop the Cayenne
[01:42.04]I told the judge, “**** it”, I’m goin’ on a run
[01:43.90]You one of my dogs so look out for my bun
[01:45.73]And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
[01:47.88]We get Ms in by the shoe size
[01:49.73]I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
[01:51.20]I done seen all y’all shitride
[01:53.15]Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
[01:54.87]And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
[01:56.59]From the trenches, now I’m goin'
[01:58.07]Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
[02:00.35]Don't gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
[02:02.14]Runnin' this shit, only been out two summers
[02:03.91]That 4x4 truck, I post 300
[02:05.70]Boy, whoever, they know how I'm comin'
[02:07.62]Ain't got no feelings, I'm here for the money
[02:09.31]Treat every club like it's Magic on Monday
[02:11.28]Bitches ain't rich for real, they gettin' fronted
[02:13.07]Gave her a dime, told her fist up her stomach
[02:14.85]By the time she get back, I'ma switch up my number
[02:16.57]Call to her friend like I been on her bumper
[02:18.45]Lately, I been the topic of discussion
[02:20.35]Trigger was foreign, they shoot it from Russia
[02:22.12]Bad vibes at my show like I'm mushy
[02:23.93]If she tell me "No" once, I won't even touch it
[02:25.73]All I do is get her out here, abortion
[02:27.55]Act like I been rich, I used to have nothin'
[02:29.44]Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
[02:31.17]Money ain't even came in from the other one
[02:33.08]****ing 'em high, so I might as well double up
[02:34.88]Soon as I get rich, I get on a number one
[02:36.70]They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin' up
[02:38.50]Ever catch me out in traffic, I'm cuttin' up
[02:40.28]Every city we go to, it be lit as shit
[02:42.25]Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
[02:44.14]And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
[02:45.80]We get Ms in by the shoe size
[02:47.75]I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
[02:49.32]I done seen all y’all shitride
[02:51.24]Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
[02:52.90]And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
[02:54.72]From the trenches, now I’m goin'
[02:56.30]Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
[02:58.33]Tay Keith, **** these bitches up
[03:01.10]Tay Keith is too hard
[03:03.55]Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too hard
[03:05.52]Run that back, Turbo
[03:12.60]You seen this overseas drip?
文本歌词
(Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
Ayy, yeah
Tay Keith is too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, ayy, look
I bring up money, they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
I'm mixin' the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
If I don't **** with him, then I can't rap with him
I wanna beat it when somebody catches him
I want a witness to see that shit
(Man, these folks,
These folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap
I bring up hits and they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
One hell of a year and a bitch still droppin'
They wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it
You told a story like shorty was feelin' you
She told a story like she split the bill with you
Look at my story, man, no one could write it
Now I see a million, I don't get excited
I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way
Ain't no real sense in me goin' the other way
Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day
Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
Next time I'm in Dallas, I'll look for another
You bitches fell off and you never recovered
Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait 'til it bubble
Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double
Hit Elliante and left with a puddle
It's me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle
Suffer's a M, bought a Benz for my brother
Painted all black, the interior butter
I drip like a leak and that's word to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
Found me a bitch who gon' eat, it's a supper
My shit in her mouth like she teethin' or somethin'
Sound like it could be Drip Season or somethin'
Ain't no comparin' 'cause we number one
In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
The police in shock, don't know who got a gun
Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in Milan
It's winter, I still took the top off the don
The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
I know you a upset they don't shine in the sun
Cuban link look like a box of crayons
I'm still at the light, tryna cop the Cayenne
I told the judge, “**** it”, I’m goin’ on a run
You one of my dogs so look out for my bun
And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
I done seen all y’all shitride
Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
From the trenches, now I’m goin'
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Don't gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
Runnin' this shit, only been out two summers
That 4x4 truck, I post 300
Boy, whoever, they know how I'm comin'
Ain't got no feelings, I'm here for the money
Treat every club like it's Magic on Monday
Bitches ain't rich for real, they gettin' fronted
Gave her a dime, told her fist up her stomach
By the time she get back, I'ma switch up my number
Call to her friend like I been on her bumper
Lately, I been the topic of discussion
Trigger was foreign, they shoot it from Russia
Bad vibes at my show like I'm mushy
If she tell me "No" once, I won't even touch it
All I do is get her out here, abortion
Act like I been rich, I used to have nothin'
Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
Money ain't even came in from the other one
****ing 'em high, so I might as well double up
Soon as I get rich, I get on a number one
They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin' up
Ever catch me out in traffic, I'm cuttin' up
Every city we go to, it be lit as shit
Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
I done seen all y’all shitride
Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
From the trenches, now I’m goin'
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Tay Keith, **** these bitches up
Tay Keith is too hard
Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too hard
Run that back, Turbo
You seen this overseas drip?