You Ain't Ever

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I know some niggas who stay, but be smoking shit for real
Tryna keep my stomach filled
Cus a hoe gave up the crib
You ain't ever
I know some niggas who stay sober but be smoking shit for real
Lotta nights was on that sofa tryna keep my stomach filled
You ain't ever lose ya bro because a hoe gave up the crib
You ain't ever been so broke that you ain't even wanna live
You ain't ever cried for help and none of ya homies tryna hear it
You ain't ever miss ya dad so much and he just wasn't there
You ain't ever
You ain't ever, you ain't ever
I been tryna numb the pain, but I ain't ever getting better
Tryna heal these scars, but you know they last forever
And I, only hear from Shawty when she asking bout my checkings
It's so crazy all I ever really ask is for her presence
It's so crazy how much shit I went through in my adolescence
But I know i did some wrong and I keep praying for repentance
And I know they throwing shots but it don't pop up in my mentions
It's a problem, I ain't talking, you ain't finishing ya sentence
They ain't spinning, they ain't wit it
They just posing for the picture
You ain't ever have to sleep wit that extendo on the pillow.
You ain't ever have to creep up cus them niggas really killers
But they f*ck wit all the ops, so you gone squeeze it till you hit em
Tryna smoke until I'm numb but they keep killing all the dealers
I been turning to them pills because they take me out my feelings
Had to learn to be so careless
Bullets flying, I don't fear it
I ain't venting, I just get up on this mic and let em hear it
They be calling me the ticket, shit be bringing up my spirits
Cus I know they see potential, and they see that shit the clearest
I be scared to make new friends because they take the ones you cherish
Used to call lil brodie Aang cus when I needed him he perished
I can't blame him cus he died, but He was balling, now I'm tearless
Ain't no names on none of these bullets, they don't care bout who they hitting
You a grimy lil nigga, set ya mans up for some chicken
They depending on the name, I get a mill, I gotta split it
Did me dirty, now I'm winning
Really hurt me I ain't tripping nah nah
I know some niggas who stay sober but be smoking shit for real
Lotta nights was on that sofa tryna keep my stomach filled
You ain't ever lose ya bro because a hoe gave up the crib
You ain't ever been so broke that you ain't even wanna live
You ain't ever cried for help and nun ya homies tryna hear it
You ain't ever miss ya dad so much and he just wasn't there
You ain't ever
You ain't ever, you ain't ever
I been tryna numb the pain, but I ain't ever getting better
Niggas snaked out, they so slimey, anaconda
Used to call me brother, now he tryna send me to trauma
Used to be so broke, I still ain't rich, but I got commas
Or comma, tryna get them numbers past the thousands
Ask me why he died, cus he used to be the loudest
Chatting, got caught lacking, now ya body getting shrouded
Ya momma keep on crying, told ya family you was modest
But you just wasn't honest, ain't tell her bout that rocket
Tell her bout them bodies, ain't tell her bout that product
Aint tell her you was in them trenches running niggas pockets
She thinking you polished but you played wit them choppas
And you ran wit some Shottas, and got caught by the opposition
Now she tripping
Tears clouding her vision
Wondering how she missed it.
Wondering what she did to make you chase that way of living
Told you stay away from niggas on the block but you ain't listen
She ain't ever gone forgive herself
You can't just play the game and live without no consequences
You get indicted for some bodies, you might die in prison
Remember roaming thru them streets ain't have a pot to piss in
I did ones closest to me dirty, I hope God forgive me.
She want my Johnson I just hope she really rocking with me
I'm smoking gas Bcus these niggas ain't stay solid with me
We hide our pain inside these strains, we on that Bob and Whitney
I get so high, I'm on the moon, it feel like micheal wit me
Yeah feel like Micheal wit me,
Run that bag up like my last name Jackson
You ain't ever have like 4 niggas to a mattress
You ain't ever tell yourself that Shawty was ya last bitch
Then she say she cheated, brodie warned me and I flagged it
Doing good girls wrong cus ya last bitch was average
That shit took my soul, it's just my body on this planet.
And now this money stacking, but I just wish you cared to see
Who be smoking shit for real
Lot of nights was on that, was tryna keep my stomach filled
You ain't ever lose ya, because a hoe gave up the crib
You ain't ever been so, that you ain't even wanna live
You ain't ever cried for, and none of ya homies tryna hear it
You ain't ever miss ya, so much and he just wasn't there
You ain't ever
You ain't ever, you ain't ever
You ain't ever, you ain't ever

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Written by: Nazahn Warren

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