summrs – nvr losing lyrics
[chorus]
just stay with your head and be cool
don’t reach for no f+cking tool
i’ll put your ass on the news
four pockets filled up with blues
i’m poppin’ these f+ckin’ blues
they be copying everything that i do
i spent a three ball on my shoes
i’m finna get that bentley with no roof, yeah
you know, for this maybach, got the title approved
i don’t ever play around with my loot
i’m in the house, i don’t go to stu’s
told that b+tch, “call me back, i’m in the booth”
soldier, made it out of the booth
most of my n+ggas, they be loose screws
you know i don’t go nowhere without my tool
bling, blaow
i got these diamonds in my f+ckin’ tooth
on a light day, i pour up two
i’m in my feelings just like you
i gеt to striking at that dude
if you try playing me like i’m a fool
all you gеt to hearing is that bass boom
boom, i spent this check on a pair of shoes
leave his ass leakin’, no, i never lose
[verse]
check out my muhf+ckin’ whip, yeah this b+tch cost a brick
and me and my partners ain’t beefing ’bout b+tches
’cause me and my partners come straight out the trenches
i’m losing myself to this cup and these b+tches
i’m standing on business, i’m getting my riches
yeah, i’m in this b+tch bothered, straight off of the b+tches
i went and got an ap, i didn’t want no richard
i’m through, this b+tch trippin’
ain’t catching me slippin’, i’m ballin’ like pippen
i fly with the birds, you know i’m the lieutenant
got the maybach frames and the b+tch would be tinted but the whip ain’t tinted you see who up in it
i met them n+ggas, get in, they go spinnin’
they hit at your fitted, ain’t leaving no witness
i’m really out high and my b+tch think i’m trippin’
but i think i’m chillin’
but i’m a lil’ villain
i’m breaking their necks when i walk in the building
you thought i was finished, i’m high as the ceiling
i hop on the beat, no, i’m never missing
when i check the squeezin’, no, i’m never missing
yeah, i got my bl!cky ’cause i’m never slipping
you reach for my wrist and then you can go missing
yeah, you can go missing
[chorus]
just stay with your head and be cool
don’t reach for no f+cking tool
i’ll put your ass on the news
four pockets filled up with blues
i’m poppin’ these f+ckin’ blues
they be copying everything that i do
i spent a three ball on my shoes
i’m finna get that bentley with no roof, yeah
you know, for this maybach, got the title approved
i don’t ever play around with my loot
i’m in the house, i don’t go to stu’s
told that b+tch, “call me back, i’m in the booth”
soldier, made it out of the booth
most of my n+ggas, they be loose screws
you know i don’t go nowhere without my tool
bling, blaow
i got these diamonds in my f+ckin’ tooth
on a light day, i pour up two
i’m in my feelings just like you
i get to striking at that dude
if you try playing me like i’m a fool
all you get to hearing is that bass boom
boom, i spent this check on a pair of shoes
leave his ass leakin’, no, i never lose
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