Never Had est une chanson en Anglais
My niggas call my prophet cus they know that I’m the truth
the pressures hella heavy you can’t fit into my boots
The captain of the ship and I’m bringing in the troops
you say WAP they think pussy, we say WAP and we shoot
so roll one, cause these sober days are no fun
got fears of rolling with the wrong clan
I just wanna ball with my shawty while we swaying to the last dance
tell the DJ we need more bounce
But the lights can be deceiving
I just wanna motivate the soldiers with some henny in the system
It’s a money season
Nigga best believe it
Spend it and I double up the figure by the evening
150 I’m speeding
targets I’m exceeding
They said I won’t make it but now a nigga scheming
overly achieving
Damn I wasn’t sleeping
late nights in the bando and now a nigga dreaming
Never had a kiss, never had a hug
Never had somebody who could teach how to love
all those lonely nights are starting to add up
Baby, mama, papa, there was none of the above
if you need some weed, if you need some drugs
You can hit my line damn nigga I’m your plug
Who woulda thought I would turn into a thug
they say I need a Bible but man I need a Glock
High time I put in time in
This is special timing
haven’t got no sleep from last night, steady on my grinding
got to make good on all the promises I’m handing
Give Lea that new baby then I move her out to sandton
Houses by the mountains, chandelier, fountains
Nigga you ain’t signed yet, I tell ‘em maybe one day
with a flow this good I’m gonna need myself an entree
Ten milli on the check like nigga happy birthday
What do I get for all the shit that I’m demanding
Tryna dim the lights out like I ain’t got a lantern
Tryna speak on my name like I don’t get announcements
Walk into the room I bring the ladies and the mandem
Squad so deep and nobody’s getting bouncing
Money too long I’m gonna need a new accountant
when I’m out in London, chilling out in Camden
walk it like I talk it nigga uno I’m about it
Never had a kiss, never had a hug
Never had somebody who could teach how to love
all those lonely nights are starting to add up
Baby, mama, papa, there was none of the above
if you need some weed, if you need some drugs
You can hit my line damn nigga I’m your plug
Who woulda thought I would turn into a thug
they say I need a Bible but man I need a Glock
I’m heading to the dealership i gotta pick a class
Scamming pays but they might say the money never lasts
I’m on the run with plenty funds, the popo on my ass
If I ever go to jail I swear I ’d never carry last
that shit feels like it’s uni think I’m in a master class
I’m cheffing white like Walter white that’s why I got a mask
smoking doobies, so unruly, homies call me bas
If I get to fuck your bitch she’s gonna need herself a cast
Smoke gas, pass that, bitch you bet not spike that
Mobs fast, drove past, a hunnid bands I won’t crash
No hands, news flash, watch me fuck up more cash
Your baby mama needs a lift, I bought that bitch a new ass
Yea, and that’s nothing
All aboard the merry go round, I’m still stunting
Rolly in the depths of the ocean, it’s still working
I had to speak my mind on a verse now that’s something
Never had a kiss, never had a hug
Never had somebody who could teach how to love
all those lonely nights are starting to add up
Baby, mama, papa, there was none of the above
if you need some weed, if you need some drugs
You can hit my line damn nigga I’m your plug
Who woulda thought I would turn into a thug
they say I need a Bible but man I need a Glock