FLVME, A-Reece, Ecco The Beast, Ex Global - Never Know lyrics

[FLVME, A-Reece, Ecco The Beast, Ex Global - Never Know lyrics]

I beat that pussy straight to death yeah
I beat that pussy straight to hell yeah

Look! I took that pussy straight to hell
The I snatched her soul
I don't know if she too
Young or I'm hella old
She probably fuck me in her sleep
Man you'll never know
She probably fuck me in her sleep
Man you'll never know
I'm clueless, shush, keep it on the low
Keep it on the low though
Don't disturb me when I smoke slow
Turtle pace
Only when a nigga off that codiene
Only time they see me is on the TV screen
Or when a nigga in the streets
Yeah I'm tryna cop weed
I'm turning dirty money clean
Yeah I got her on her knees


But I won't save her nigga preach
If you can't hear me when I speak
I ain't for you then it's a secret
Oh yeah I'm smoking on that Keith
Just say a young boy out here chief
Honestly ya'll know why these niggas
Out here calling me
People I don't know saying they proud of me
Ones I know be out here trying to bother me
Young niggas smoking on private Js
Pulled up in the game
And caused some violations
Girl looking for babies asked
Her where the patience
Mami looking fly I forgot what her name
Young niggas smoking on private Js

When you high as I, me don't lie
Don't be fucking with my vibes
Way too fly, so damn high
Man my bitches in the sky
Blue-tick hoes, blue-tick hoes
Now they think they're verified
You proud of me I couldn't tell
Where you hide the hit for real
I hit a lick, killed again go on move that
Shoot a porno in the crib
Call my do come see that shit
Ain't it funny not long ago
She said I ain't lit
Who you feel, know it us
Came through like a fucking drill

I know who she prolly talking bout
Niggas faking what they hopping out
New crib in the east mama never been in
And we moving out
All my niggas really up and down
All my niggas up and they down
Smoke a kilo not apound double storey crib
Bitches runnin up and down
Man down call a medic
Young nigga and I get it
Twenty four getting lean by the twenty four
Nigga that's poetic running game, athletic
Young nigga, don't sweat it
Said she wants the purple pickle
All up in a bitch nigga that's poetic

Honestly ya'll know why these niggas
Out here calling me
People I don't know saying they proud of me
Ones I know be out here trying to bother me
Young niggas smoking on private Js
Pulled up in the game
And caused some violations
Girl looking for babies asked
Her where the patience
Mami looking fly I forgot what her name
Young niggas smoking on private Js

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