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Never Really
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Never Really został wydany 21 marca 2025 przez 2Loaded™ jako część albumu Yung Movement - EP
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Data wydania21 marca 2025
Wytwórnia2Loaded™
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM134

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2LOADED
2LOADED
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wes Coulter & Zach Hatcher
Wes Coulter & Zach Hatcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wes Coulter & Zach Hatcher
Wes Coulter & Zach Hatcher
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

(Noooo)
(Ain' enough songs for the kid)
(Ma what's wrong with the kid?)
(I'm fallin' sleep, I'm barely focused in class)
(And never really in the mix)
(Cause I was always off the shits)
Ain' enough songs for the kid (for the jit)
I smoke strong than a bitch (hitstick)
I'm fallin' sleep, I'm barely focused in class
And never really in the mix
I can never really even sit
It never really even hits
Never really even listen to words
Cause it really never even clicked
(Ugh)
I'm focused on gettin' packs in
Ain' enough gas for yung yak's lil trap shit
Step on yo grave in my geobaskets
I'm gettin' high as a bitch
And I need me a sec
I forgot they can't see I'm crashing
Try to say some, mouth start foam
Bro look at me like, bless his soul
Too much on his mind, he fold
Trap phone keep buzzin
It's none
But this bitch keep bitchin
I'm done
I need more time with my momma
But she won't say she miss her son
I need lambo doors out front
And I need that smoke in my lungs
Said, I don't care what it costs it's fun
Pretty bitch with the lace undone
You know I'm here for you
I don't know that
Said, I'll run from myself
And I'll never come back
I need them lambo doors out front
And I need that lil' bitch ass from the back
I don't even know what you think anymore
Said, I don't even know how to deal with the hoe
Said, I just let go and I'll see how it goes
Said, I just let go and now she actin' wrong
Ain' enough songs for the kid (for the jit)
I smoke strong than a bitch (hitstick)
I'm fallin' sleep, I'm barely focused in class
And never really in the mix
I can never really even sit
It never really even hits
Never really even listen to words
Cause it really never even clicked
And it never really hits till it ends
Scripts to the chin, he went missin' again
Where you been, who knows
I been on the road tryna catch blue notes
If you went on the road
You would get sent home
Hangin' out the whip, hoes scream 2Lo
And I'm hangin' in the whip
Phone off, no lo
New video, yall rent on the floor
Got a new video just wait for the show
Shit, I just dropped a tab, I can't type shit
I'm the realest, a realist a psychic
Baby p1xto know shit make yo mind split
Baby p1xto know shit make yo eyes bleed
Written by: Wes Coulter, Zach Hatcher
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