Neva Again

Yeah, check it, check it

(808 Mafia)

Real speak, ****, real life shit

Neva again shit, like fo' real

I done been through cold shit, but I told 'em, I said

I promised myself that shit won't happen again, yeah

I don't know where to start

I don't know how to start

I don't know where to begin

Fuck it, I'm going straight in (Fuck it)

I guess the mad I chose the beats

Over the streets

The shit ain't the same homie

I though you were my main home

You put dirt on my name homie

Gold **** in chains on me

I keep that thing on me

Better stay in your lane, homie

Shit been crazy since I started buzzing

I ain't expect this shit from my cousin

It's like when I was at the bottom, you going hard for me

(You goin' hard for me, ****)

Now I'm on top and you don't even talk to me

(You don't even talk to me, damn, what happened?)

I started getting shows for twenty-five hundred a piece

(Damn, for real?)

And chopping it up, making sure all of us eat

You don't want the best for me, you rather see me in jail or deceased

You want that way 'cause you wanted to (You did)

I fuck with you, ****, tell the truth

YoU supposed to be right here with BGE

You supposed to be with me ridin' in the coupe

**** that I slicked? How?

On social sites talking foul

Saying how they gonna do this and that

Saying shit they ain't about (Hold up)

Saying how I'm unloyal, saying how I ain't keep it real

I'm the one who put you in position to get money

How I ain't keep it real?

Saying how they made money, then saying how they don't fuck with him

Shit, ****, if it's that easy, then let me see you make another one

Fronted me, I curved them

I was leaking, I was hurting

Now I'm foreign whips swerving

Coming through the Jackson, no Curtis (Count up)

**** ain't trustworthy, on the real steal from they friends

A bitch fucked me over, broke my heart and I told myself never again

See, a **** like me done been through shit and gonna go through shit

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Like

It's just how you overcome that shit

See, I emerged from the mud, you know what I'm sayin'? From the struggle

From the bottom, ****, like for real

I put my heart and my soul in this shit here

See I done dreamed, and dreamed, and wished, and prayed

I get to the position I'm in today

See I done fucked over and been fucked over

It's bad (It's bad)

What's up with you, my ****? (What's up?)

It's sad (It's sad, ****)

It's coming from you, my **** (Goddamn)

You rooting for ****, they won't even give you a dime

(What you do that for?)

I put in my effort and time to grind, and shine

And **** from my hood trippin'

But I'm still walking home, Tennessee with me

**** really in their feelings

Cause I fuck with Gotti and big homie fuck with me

But it's still Bread Gang and CMG

But it's still Bread Gang and CMG

I don't know where a **** begin

It's like the richer I get, I'm losing my friends

You gotta watch these hoes, they some liars, and then

Lay up with you, pretend, then go fuck your friend

Damn, neva again