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Never – J.I.D

[Chorus]
Okay, never been sh_t, never had sh_t
Never knew sh_t, never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a Rollie on the wrist
Never had sh_t, I’ma take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, give me everything, n_gga…”, again
Never been sh_t, never had sh_t
Never knew sh_t, never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a bezel on the wrist
Never had sh_t, never take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, give me everything, n_gga
Give me everything…”

[Verse 1]
Never had a real dollar to my name, bruh, sh_t been lame, bruh
I ain’t even in this sh_t for the fame, bruh, it’s the pain, bruh
Most of the n_ggas I came up with, haven’t came up
And doin’ the same stuff, but I haven’t came up, this really ain’t none
N_ggas thinking that they f_cking with J.I.D, ya’ll got the game f_cked up
Tremendously, can’t f_ck with the mind of a mental fiend
Who dig deep in the depths when he in too deep
I crept on the steps where the demon sleeps
And yell, belch, tell my Lord what he means to me
“Oh, my God, don’t be mean to me”
In the ride with a bean or three
And it’s not what it seems to be, I can die, I can fly
I can try very easily, I’m a guy and a giant
She’s a vivrant thing, I prolly won’t buy it
Bird b_tch take flight, no pilot
Serve d_ck, curve b_tch, no bias
Back up, back up, chick, bad timing
I got to get on stage, you better get on page
I have you looking out the windowpane
Or in the rain or anything but in the way
And if I say that’s what it is, forget the lip
Now, what’s my point, now I forget-damn, this b_tch
Got me f_ckin’ up my script, f_ck this sh_t, I got this sh_t
Gettin’ to the point where everybody say they from the block and sh_t
With Glocks and sh_t and poppin’, pimpin’, trappin’, sippin’ lean
Ya’ll n_ggas fall for anything, you got the plug in Medellin?
Kingpin? You a pen king (kingpin? You a pen king)
Bye bye n_ggas, ‘N Sync, try I? N_gga, risky
Fire, fire from the wrist piece, n_ggas shootin’ like the ’60s

[Chorus]
Again, never been sh_t, never had sh_t, never knew sh_t
Never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a Rollie on the wrist
Never had sh_t, I’ma take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, f_ck you…”

[Beat Switch]
“Uhh… let’s go.”

[Verse 2]
Yeah… yeah, yeah, what, um
Alright, what you call a chick that don’t s_ck d_ck? You don’t
And if you think you finna come up this, you won’t
Down comes the boogie and up jumps the funk
This beat takin’ a beating, I hand out the lumps
Damn baby, yo’ ass stand out in pumps
That’s outstanding, stand outside until your man come
Or you can leave with the kid, we can plan something
You know I came from the dirt like a sandstorm
N_gga, this a 3 point and-1
And 100, Wilt Chamberlain with the hand dunk
Shawty love J.I.D, let me turn her to a hand puppet
She moan, sound like German or something
Run game, b_tches think I’m Todd Gurley or something
Give me a jersey, I done balled so hard, I caught a hernia
Wheeled yo’ b_tch out my bed in a gurney
You gotta leave lil’ mama, the clock’s turning
I hit it first, Ray J or Ron Jeremy
They bleed like us so them n_ggas could never scare me
No n_ggas got more glow than J.I.D, barely scratchin’ the f_cking surface
You need work, you need purpose
Everybody good, everybody trap perfect
Everything cool, don’t nobody act nervous
Just ignore the fact that your favorite rap n_gga is a sap n_gga
We don’t dap n_ggas, get the rrrat from the ratchet
Get the pack out the package
Lil’ savage ass, ratchet ass, bastard ass, havin’ ass
Rappin’ ass, jackin’ ass, wait
Finna blast, green dot, send the cash, pen and pad
Minivan, been a dad, been with that bullsh_t, n_gga
I don’t wake up to the bull like I usually do
Young n_ggas down the block on the woopty woop
Better pray to God they don’t shoot at you
Dreams of cleanin’ this dirty money out my cuticles
Then a n_gga make the crowd jump like Zoboomafoo

[Outro]
Sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful
Sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful

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Never – J.I.D

[Chorus]
Okay, never been sh_t, never had sh_t
Never knew sh_t, never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a Rollie on the wrist
Never had sh_t, I’ma take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, give me everything, n_gga…”, again
Never been sh_t, never had sh_t
Never knew sh_t, never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a bezel on the wrist
Never had sh_t, never take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, give me everything, n_gga
Give me everything…”

[Verse 1]
Never had a real dollar to my name, bruh, sh_t been lame, bruh
I ain’t even in this sh_t for the fame, bruh, it’s the pain, bruh
Most of the n_ggas I came up with, haven’t came up
And doin’ the same stuff, but I haven’t came up, this really ain’t none
N_ggas thinking that they f_cking with J.I.D, ya’ll got the game f_cked up
Tremendously, can’t f_ck with the mind of a mental fiend
Who dig deep in the depths when he in too deep
I crept on the steps where the demon sleeps
And yell, belch, tell my Lord what he means to me
“Oh, my God, don’t be mean to me”
In the ride with a bean or three
And it’s not what it seems to be, I can die, I can fly
I can try very easily, I’m a guy and a giant
She’s a vivrant thing, I prolly won’t buy it
Bird b_tch take flight, no pilot
Serve d_ck, curve b_tch, no bias
Back up, back up, chick, bad timing
I got to get on stage, you better get on page
I have you looking out the windowpane
Or in the rain or anything but in the way
And if I say that’s what it is, forget the lip
Now, what’s my point, now I forget-damn, this b_tch
Got me f_ckin’ up my script, f_ck this sh_t, I got this sh_t
Gettin’ to the point where everybody say they from the block and sh_t
With Glocks and sh_t and poppin’, pimpin’, trappin’, sippin’ lean
Ya’ll n_ggas fall for anything, you got the plug in Medellin?
Kingpin? You a pen king (kingpin? You a pen king)
Bye bye n_ggas, ‘N Sync, try I? N_gga, risky
Fire, fire from the wrist piece, n_ggas shootin’ like the ’60s

[Chorus]
Again, never been sh_t, never had sh_t, never knew sh_t
Never out, never do sh_t, damn
But a n_gga never gave two sh_ts, damn, damn
Never been a b_tch, never had a Rollie on the wrist
Never had sh_t, I’ma take
Never asking, “Give me this, give me that sh_t
Give me everything, n_gga, f_ck you…”

[Beat Switch]
“Uhh… let’s go.”

[Verse 2]
Yeah… yeah, yeah, what, um
Alright, what you call a chick that don’t s_ck d_ck? You don’t
And if you think you finna come up this, you won’t
Down comes the boogie and up jumps the funk
This beat takin’ a beating, I hand out the lumps
Damn baby, yo’ ass stand out in pumps
That’s outstanding, stand outside until your man come
Or you can leave with the kid, we can plan something
You know I came from the dirt like a sandstorm
N_gga, this a 3 point and-1
And 100, Wilt Chamberlain with the hand dunk
Shawty love J.I.D, let me turn her to a hand puppet
She moan, sound like German or something
Run game, b_tches think I’m Todd Gurley or something
Give me a jersey, I done balled so hard, I caught a hernia
Wheeled yo’ b_tch out my bed in a gurney
You gotta leave lil’ mama, the clock’s turning
I hit it first, Ray J or Ron Jeremy
They bleed like us so them n_ggas could never scare me
No n_ggas got more glow than J.I.D, barely scratchin’ the f_cking surface
You need work, you need purpose
Everybody good, everybody trap perfect
Everything cool, don’t nobody act nervous
Just ignore the fact that your favorite rap n_gga is a sap n_gga
We don’t dap n_ggas, get the rrrat from the ratchet
Get the pack out the package
Lil’ savage ass, ratchet ass, bastard ass, havin’ ass
Rappin’ ass, jackin’ ass, wait
Finna blast, green dot, send the cash, pen and pad
Minivan, been a dad, been with that bullsh_t, n_gga
I don’t wake up to the bull like I usually do
Young n_ggas down the block on the woopty woop
Better pray to God they don’t shoot at you
Dreams of cleanin’ this dirty money out my cuticles
Then a n_gga make the crowd jump like Zoboomafoo

[Outro]
Sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful
Sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful, sh_t’s beautiful

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