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letra de never - lil littlez

[chorus]
b-tch i came up for this, the fame and the bliss
my money start to pile, diamonds start to glisten
yeah i know it’s been a while, but soon ill reminisce, soon ill reminisce
‘bout the b-tches who dissed me
‘bout the b-tches who f-cked me over, ones that let me go
now they miss me, now they wanna just come back over, yeah that’s good to know
but i, i never needed you, i never will
and it’s crazy how i even think about you still

[verse 1]
2am, drop top
pull it down, close it off, hotbox
smoke some more cause that’s what all my b-tches like
drink some too cause that sh-t get me through the night
i met someone new tonight, she super fine she blew my mind
she got into that coupe of mine, she popped a pill, she snort a line
she slippin’ out that dress for me, she taken of my calvin klein’s
yeah, it’s getting ‘kinda easy, b-tches ain’t’ so hard to find
yeah, you know that these b-tches all mine
and you know i’m the man
lil littlez high demand
pop a perky, pop a xan
little gang, that’s my clan
our life a movie like its cannes
you know we on the come up
soon we’ll reach the top, that’s the plan
soon that’s where you’ll see me
and you know, all these players gonn’ trynna be me
and i know, that they never gonna jock my style
cause i’ll be at the top, and i’m gonna stay there a while

[verse 2]
oh its crazy, i never needed you baby
with you things were getting hazy, i think i’ve just forgotten maybe
but baby you know
i’m the king the master, make that b-tch come faster
on my couch, i’d cast her, pray to p-ssy like pastor
any b-tch, can last her, f-ck that b-tch move past her
pop a xan get plastered, smoke that weed like rasta
drink some more, disaster, future sh-t, forecaster
blowin’ up like blaster, yeah my cribs get vaster
all my sh-t is gangsta (all my sh-t is gangsta)
yea we just turnin’ 20, b-tches already plenty
got some bottles of that henny, models in here already
12 b-tches from heaven, they got wings
i’ll f-ck eleven stranger things
and for that one i left behind, i gotta another night in mind
this for all my b-tches, all my bad b-tches
when the haters ‘trynna dis me, laugh so hard i’m getting st-tches
lil littlez in the trap, mix that xanny and that codeine
yeah we up in here, and we lit with that two tee

[outro]
it’s crazy how i even think about you still
it’s crazy how i never will
never needed, needed huh
never huh, crazy huh

- lil littlez

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