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r0mantic_f1owz, skellybelly, yungkoza & lil trophyn - neverchasethesehoes. lyrics

[part i: neverchasethesehoes.]
[intro: trevy wevy / skellybelly]
yo lil trevy wevy on the track!
never be chasing the hoes huh, never be chasing the hoes, never

[verse i: skellybelly]
go, go, go, never chasing these hoes, never, never, never be chasing these hoes, but
he ain’t ever said nothing but chase the bag
bone the clip i’m loading the mag, f+ck on your mother, my mother, i’m not your bro, i was never your brother

[verse ii: skellybelly]
i was never gonna chase these hoes, i was never chase ’em
the fact that i’m trippin’, never playin’, the fact that you slidin’, never stained
you got a kid to take care of, whatcha doing on the streets, he’s never gonna live, you might as well leave, never missin’ a skip on a beat
i’m a rhythm lock in we’re concrete, you’s a little guy still in a car seat, you ain’t getting money like monеy meetch
what you’re doing for is already out of reach, shе already told me to get up (get up)
i injured the beat, i’ma leave it for the next guy to k!ll it

[verse iii: yung koza]
ay, choppa boomer .556, empty mag, that double clip
.223’s gonna hit your b+tch
my choppa throw a fit, making a b+tch throw a tantrum
my bl!ck that got a d+ck [?] like a banana
big b+tch i thought she was fanum (what?)
big whip we gonna hop out of the fanum, gotta switch, i feel like dirty dan (yeah)
2 glixs, three shots at your man
h+lla blixs finna blam! (ooh)
i put him deep under the tan (on god)
ha, choppa be booming, i’m up in my booth when i threw it (what?)
ha told a lie, b+tch i knew it
patrick mahomes he gonna threw it (ooh)
yuh, straight to the bank (bank)
i really bandlab be too funny
racks, bands, h+lla my money (yuh)
wrap it until i tell aroni
ha, the blooms really falling
guns on my racks, and my pockets
blowing up in a rocket
i pass this sh+t to someone to lock in
[verse iv: f1owz]
aye, f1owz been broken and used by b+tches that can’t seem to try
i give them my best, but i’m up in the sky
you lurkin’ and flirting with my guys
yeah, b+tch i know when you lie
’cause it’s like the 4th day of july

[verse v: $pooky $hadow]
aye, leave me behind, i’m forgotten
tryna flex but i am dishonest
living and breathing, but i’m still rottin’
tell me i’m a better person, yeah, i know you lyin’
just leave me to be stuck in my head, i got 2 options
too either live or die, will i see my career go on this action
if not might just take the second option
(if not might just take the second option, if not might take the second option)

[part ii: kingswood hoes.]
[intro: lil trophyn]
oh, oh wait, hold on, oh it’s my turn?
ooh, alright i’m finna cook on this mothef+cka, yuh

[verse i: lil trophyn]
yuh, trophyn in this b+tch, finna pop off like some pop it, your b+tch keep tryna holla
told her that she gotta stop it
if she end up in the picture, sh+t i might just have to crop it
when i ask if you get money, your ass tryna take it top it
keep on blowing up on my phone, sh+t, i just might have to block it
i’ve been making h+lla racks, yeah n+gga making h+lla profit
she gonna let me in that (sniffs)
you know i already karate+chopped it
a n+gga turned 13th this year
13 bands up in my pocket
[part iii: 13 bands!]
[interlude: lil trophyn]
13 bands up in my pocket, b+tch
what the f+ck?
ya’ll change the beat?
oh, my fault, oh wait
that sh+t was short
man f+ck y’all n+ggas
ya’ll f+ck tho

[part iv: the end?]
[instrumental]

- r0mantic_f1owz skellybelly yungkoza lil trophyn lyrics

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