Neva Do Last

**** down right now

I’m on the grind right now

I’m tryna see what I could find right now

I ain’t lying right now

**** trying right now

I’m going through some hard times right now

One thing about them hards times

Man they never do last

Why all this money slowing down

That I was getting too fast

See I ain’t used to slowing down

So I’ll forever do dash

Just take my jits and hold em’ down

Incase I ever do crash

It’s no such things as balling out

To where you never do bad

And all them days where it’s a drought

I pray you never do have

If **** think they hating now

They bout to get a new mad

For all them days that we was down

We bout to get a new bag

If you know enough

Then you know what’s up

Soon as you hit the bottom low enough

Man all you know is up

Picture all my pockets swole as fuck

Can’t much hold em’ up

**** thought that I was low as fuck

But I was loading up

The bills is new

The money old as fuck

Can’t much fold it up

We need to find a spot to open shop

So we could sew it up

My mama she just moved to Opa Locka

Already know the cuts

If you pull out then you get 10 percent

The rest it go to us

When money low I’m over sensitive

Be hard to open up

I start to over think

From trying not to over trust

Got a lot of smoke and drink

I been tryna sober up

I’m sliding by the Pork-n-Beans

To pick up my lil yankee hoe

Lil hoe it’s time to open up

And I ain’t talking throat or suck

But I’m talking go inside

And get that bread for both of us

How much make it mo’ for us

How much make it slo’ for us

Tell me how much it’s gon take

And ima make it go for us

One thing about them hards times

Man they never do last

Why all this money slowing down

That I was getting too fast

See I ain’t used to slowing down

So I’ll forever do dash

Just take my jits and hold em’ down

Incase I ever do crash

It’s no such things as balling out

To where you never do bad

And all them days where it’s a drought

I pray you never do have

If **** think they hating now

They bout to get a new mad

For all them days that we was down

We bout to get a new bag

I don’t think it’s a struggle strong enough

To keep me hurting

I know because I hustle long enough

To see me certain

That addy got my focus strong as fuck

It keep me working

Gotta scratch my name in cursive

When I’m at the bank in person

Yeah the game became for purchase

& I’m taxing for the status

Like mo’ access ain’t a service

After baggage claim

They took us to the back

And started searching

Cuz I’m slanging everything

From dick to game

And written verses

And it came with reimbursements

My mama never named my brother Slim

But I’m a a stunna

With that cash money

And I love to spend

Although I wanna

Make it last money

But it’s fast money

Under table

Never tax money

I’m Lil Dave, Desire, Darrien

And Dae’jah crash dummy

If you ask for me

Then you better have that bag for me

**** act funny

Probably cuz they never had money

Bet my last money

I could lose it make it back money

That’s a fact money

Hard times never last for me

One thing about them hards times

Man they never do last

Why all this money slowing down

That I was getting too fast

See I ain’t used to slowing down

So I’ll forever do dash

Just take my jits and hold em’ down

Incase I ever do crash

It’s no such things as balling out

To where you never do bad

And all them days where it’s a drought

I pray you never do have

If **** think they hating now

They bout to get a new mad

For all them days that we was down

We bout to get a new bag