You Could Never
DonChristian
GENRE Verse 1
Rich niggas blow chips on the homie
I’m waiting on my things
Yeah you know me
I’m caught out in Vegas
Cuz these bitches try to blow mines
But ion give a fuck cuz I ain't worried bout them old times
Let me get on back to New York
Where they hold me down
Bedstuy, Brownsville, Harlem, Uptown
By way of Philly, uptown
You know Germantown
When I come out my closet
Niggas can’t handle it
It’s a problem
Fendi? Bitch I’m Honda
Skert off on ya face like
Bitch I beat ya like ya momma
Foreign bitch, been got it
No problem see this blood is black
Run wrong like a railroad track
Yeah wе built her now they wanna be us
Chorus
How could you еver know me
When I keep running away?
How could you ever know thee?
How?
Verse 2
We spent time in the projects
Rikers Island now what’s next?
Yah niggas really shot my mans
It’s done, period
Better back up, run
Cuz Ion give a fuck
Yeah, Ion give a fuck
I said fuck who taught you
I’ma give you what you missin’
You ain’t break bread wit a angel did you?
I been put to sleep two times nigga
Addictions a bitch
Go ahead and throw it
I betchu that I catch it
It ain't no secret I be tapping’ into magic
They wanna feel, touch, they wanna grab it
Still keep a bat in the back for them actors
Chorus
How could you ever know me
When I keep running away?
How could you ever know thee?
How?
Rich niggas blow chips on the homie
I’m waiting on my things
Yeah you know me
I’m caught out in Vegas
Cuz these bitches try to blow mines
But ion give a fuck cuz I ain't worried bout them old times
Let me get on back to New York
Where they hold me down
Bedstuy, Brownsville, Harlem, Uptown
By way of Philly, uptown
You know Germantown
When I come out my closet
Niggas can’t handle it
It’s a problem
Fendi? Bitch I’m Honda
Skert off on ya face like
Bitch I beat ya like ya momma
Foreign bitch, been got it
No problem see this blood is black
Run wrong like a railroad track
Yeah wе built her now they wanna be us
Chorus
How could you еver know me
When I keep running away?
How could you ever know thee?
How?
Verse 2
We spent time in the projects
Rikers Island now what’s next?
Yah niggas really shot my mans
It’s done, period
Better back up, run
Cuz Ion give a fuck
Yeah, Ion give a fuck
I said fuck who taught you
I’ma give you what you missin’
You ain’t break bread wit a angel did you?
I been put to sleep two times nigga
Addictions a bitch
Go ahead and throw it
I betchu that I catch it
It ain't no secret I be tapping’ into magic
They wanna feel, touch, they wanna grab it
Still keep a bat in the back for them actors
Chorus
How could you ever know me
When I keep running away?
How could you ever know thee?
How?
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