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letra de you ain't never - rio da yung og, young king, grindhard e & rmc mike

[intro: rio da yung og]
ayy, you ever did it?
you ain’t never did sh-t with your broke ass (do you do it?)
lil’ n-gga
you ain’t never did sh-t, really
that’s why you look like that (never took a trip with your broke ass)
p-ssy

[chorus: rio da yung og]
you ain’t never hit the road and had to come back with a dime
you ain’t never been a felon ridin’ with heat, facin’ a dime
you ever poured a six in one pop or do you drink lines?
you ever smoked some real cookie, n-gga, or do you smoke pine?
have you ever hit the road with your broke ass?
have you ever made some pros with your broke ass?
i don’t even wanna smoke with your poor ass
i don’t even wanna pour with your broke ass

[verse 1: rmc mike]
you ain’t never hit that road, f-ck around, miss your exit
you ain’t never stuffed a fat b-tch because she fit extra
told her if we make it back home safe, i’ma bless her
stash some cheese at my mama crib and then go drop a lexus

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
you ain’t never had that sh-t on you and got lost in texas
or rolled a half a quarter blunt, you probably tried to stretch it
you ain’t never drunk no straight drop, that n-gga probably stretched it
i was in the car with mike when we rode past the exit
[verse 3: grindhard e]
you ain’t never bust your standard and ain’t have to use your extra
you ain’t never met a plug and had to find a translator
you ain’t never left the state while you was on probation
you ain’t never shot a n-gga and had to go on vacation

[verse 4: young king]
you ain’t never hit the road, you probably out here makin’ statements
you ain’t never had to stash cash case you catch a case
never smoked no real cookie, h-ll naw, i can’t taste it
h-ll naw, dog, this sh-t just too basic

[verse 5: rmc mike]
you ain’t never f-cked a bad b-tch and her lil’ sister
you ain’t never smoked a backwood connected with a swisher
you ain’t never dropped a six of hi-tech in a simply
f-ck around and roll a blunt that cost a light one-sixty
[verse 6: rio da yung og]
you be out here drivin’ three-fives, you ain’t never drove no hemi
you ain’t never been on the eastside, you ain’t never sold a twenty
you ain’t never been no real boss because you seen some money
you ain’t never been no real k!ller, you ain’t do that sh-t on purpose

[verse 7: grindhard e]
you ain’t never mix some all-red with some new purple
you ain’t never stuff no swisher with a ‘wood on purpose
you ain’t never been a boss, you always been a worker
you ain’t never seen a hundred thousand, n-gga, you be perpin’

[verse 8: young king]
you ain’t never stuffed a b-tch, you probably turned her to a twerker
you ain’t never scratched back off three hundred off a thotty
you ain’t never out here, you probably in the house hurtin’
meanwhile, i’m on the road tryna dodge them blue chargers

[verse 9: rio da yung og]
b-tch, put some money on your head, then pay myself
let that b-tch set you up, you just played yourself
wrestle with you while you got your drac’ and make you k yourself
ain’t n0body cut your lean, you just kay’d yourself

[verse 10: rmc mike]
bro shootin’ a lot of fire, i think the k gon’ melt
expensive-ass rockstar jeans with a kangol belt
bro gone, kick the chair over, let him hang himself
n-gga went and told on his mans just to save himself
[verse 11: grindhard e]
spent four hundred up in gucci, tell ’em snake my belt
ridin’ ’round by myself, so can’t n0body snake myself
give your b-tch a half a quarter and make that b-tch make my sale
have you ever had to hit the road and check the mail?

- rio da yung og young king grindhard e rmc mike

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