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Neva Cared
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Neva Cared was released on February 18, 2022 by Project Namek 1770 Inc. // Brokezy Productions LLC. as a part of the album Tell My Story
February 18, 2022
LabelProject Namek 1770 Inc. // Brokezy Productions LLC.
LanguageEnglish
BPM77
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

How many hoes I got 4 like connect
Shoot you 2 times in your head thats cardiac arrest
I've been feeling down but on the inside man Im blessed
Cause Im loyal to the gang and we always be the best
Smoking on Jayshade and this pack is getting loud
Tried to say Im ass but reality is wild
Flying up to canada just to hit you with a cap
And I know you wont respond because you cant even rap
Tried to put me down man dont let me get it started
You started a war and my lines gettin' departed
Had to break em down so you can feel like the smartest
And I know you wanna kill me so come and try your hardest
Talking like you bout get so hot I caught a fever
You cant even sing your the worst of Justin Bieber
Come over and spin the block, you get lit with this heater
And you know that Im a felony your a misdemeanor
Fucking with the gang bang its finna get you killed
Send yo ass to god let yo last wish be fufilled
You finna get popped boy you gon be a pill
Put yo ass up in a body bag your body stay still
I know that you wanna kill me man try your hardest
We getting so high that that lil bitch went the farthest
If you want smoke pull up to the block we try our hardest
And we make you our lil bitch like you wearing our harness
Jayshade you our bitch like pocahonas
We aint spinning first but you made you our main target
Rapping aint for you you will never make the market
We will make you walk down just like the red carpet
Talking like you bout it man is gonna be the end of me
You dont want no smoke cause we smoke all of our enimies
And you tried to turn yo back just so you can get the rest of me
Cooking up a track man do you need a recipe
You cant even rap man you got nothing to say
I know you that stole my songs and you kept on getting paid
Run around my block and you get hit with that fade
Thats Broward County for you hoes stay inside yo lane
I dont like to diss man this aint my thing
But you made me wanna rumble WWE up in the ring
Bullets stick you and you heard the bitch cling
I know you gon die those bullets aint gon sting huh
Written by: Brett Lowers
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