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DON'T EVER
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Utwór DON'T EVER został wydany 25 lipca 2018 przez Charles Nkanga jako część albumu DON'T EVER - Single
25 lipca 2018
WytwórniaCharles Nkanga
JęzykEnglish
BPM97
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

I step in like boom Xhaka Laca cause the Arsenal's intact
And ain't nobody handling that
And **** as a matter of fact
Can't you see the ones before you who've been taking steps back
Cause if you on beef man that's it we got a problem
Or nah
Do you really wanna go there?
Deep it till it's all clear
I tackle you it's unfair
I clap a **** harder than the audience when they cheer
It's nasty
Which badman do pass me?
None of your Mercedes can outclass me
Nah you too razz b
Your future John Cena cause I can't see
You may be a rapper but there's no way you can chance me
**** tryna bro me I'm the homie
Fact is that they owe me
**** talking trash round my back
But I'm never losing hair like Ginobli
We never losing sleep or hair just like Ginobli
Look
I mix the henny I ain't spend a penny
Gotta raise your hand if you **** got shit to tell me
High school I was the man
Still a **** still the man
Guess I'm going straight to plan
Don't you understand
**** I'm the MVP
You can only envy me
Look at all the heat I got but I ain't even 23
All these favourite rappers dead to me this shit's a cemetery
I don't even drink but imma give your bitch the Hennessy
Your girl ain't even pending me
And damn I smell the jealousy
Looking for a remedy
Cause new **** keep sending me
Say you hold crown when I'm around
But
Why you stunting **** if I grab the mic I know you **** begging me?
I said I got the skills bruh
Fuck all of your deals bruh
**** always playing passenger I got my wheels bruh
I'm up in my front seat
I don't fuck with your heat
What you celebrate is little to me it ain't no feat
Look bitch
Your tapes are trash and they boring as fuck
Your sound is dead and you sound like you stuck
"That's somebody's time and effort"
Look like I give a fuck?
Tell your man to go home and stop trying his luck
While these **** keep on testing me
Bitches keep on stressing me
Devil keep on whispering but GOD be blessing me
**** like bitches watch em sneak on the gram
"Like don't you hate a **** who..."
Shut up bitch
Lil **** what you telling me
You wanna step up in my war zone
I fold your **** like a calzone
I changed numbers that's my old phone
So don't bro me that's the old me
Cause you know a **** can never have no clone
Compare **** to they ref and it's a no show
Heard a couple **** spraying bills but ain't got no dough
Heir to the throne with the big fro
I don't need three girls to drop anybody who think they got the mojo
But the fact is if you real dawg
You ball like Karim dawg
Not what it might seem dawg
Blinded by the beam dawg
Fuck the eBay dream dawg
That you claim might be Armani
And I know the flow be touching you **** like you Omani
Man you mirror me straight like airplay
Man be shooting everyday
All my dulls be looking live man that shit like child's play
Man I'm on my Chukky flow
**** Kentucky though
Cause when I see you you like "I don't know"
I hate lies man that shit is just an allergy
Man be talking beef but only 3 man back like Allegri
Honestly
You **** don't bother me
You may act like horror but to me your **** comedy
My manual make **** go switch gear
I just think that even if your high you must still fear
None of y'all **** ever dare to bring that beef here
Mandem like singing Indians speak once and they jumping out of nowhere
Written by: Charles Nkanga, Etietop Nkanga
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