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letra de you never - sainté (uk)

you never lyrics
[intro]
[?]
one take
slightly overdoin’ it

[verse 1]
yeah, c-comin’ out the hood, i’m chasin’ money now
the early days broke, now it’s funny now
the old boy was rich, now he bummy now
i wish my sis was still here, she’d be major proud (love)
and i ain’t after clout, i want money now (oh)
and bro worked hard, makin’ mummy proud
all my olders used to hate, but now it’s funny how
and all my olders used to hate, but now it’s funny how
motivate the brothers just to get it in
i’m watchin’ on my post, i let the letters in (yeah)
english teacher must be gassed i’m gettin’ letters in
and heavy layеrs on my fit got the feathers in
i been feelin’ too cold, i lеt the weather in
and i been loyal to my money, need a weddin’ ring
i ain’t even tryna beef with your postcode
i’m just tryna win, you will fi let the fellas in
and stoney on my fit, i ain’t flex with badge (oh)
i ain’t flexin’ for the ‘gram, i never put a tag (naw)
i’m just tryna get my bag and then i’li get her bag (yeah)
the money flowin’ too smooth, i don’t wanna land (never)
i don’t wanna moonwalk, i wanna money stack
and for a hundred bands (what?), i’ll do a runnin’ man (run)
and when i’m on the track (yeah), i’m out runnin’, man (yeah)
you put me on your track (what?), i’m outrunning man
[chorus]
ayy, yeah
’cause you don’t know what we do for the money here, aye
with money you could do so much like money, d-mn, aye, yeah
’cause you don’t know where we been for the money, like aye, aye
’cause you don’t see what we do for the money here, aye-ee-aye
’cause you don’t know what we do for the money here, aye-ee-aye
with money you could do so much like money, d-mn, aye
’cause you don’t know where we been for the money here, aye, aye, aye, aye
you don’t know where we been for the money, yeah, aye-ee-aye

[verse 2]
okay, and burna boy said it’ll a smooth sailin’
messiah in the room if a few matin’
a couple collars in the room, make a party
and a baggy pair of jeans, dress the hair, that may seem arty
man, i’m classy
backstage cruise with my army
and bro got sugar distributed to your chargie
i’m never gonna stop until my car don’t need a car key (ayy)
i’m never gonna stop until my car don’t need a car key
i’m dancin’ in the rain
and g is on the block, ain’t been the same (never)
i promise i’m gon’ never change for fame (yeah)
matter fact, you know my name
so how the h-ll you on a different page?
i know you see the hustle in my face
from those stuggle body days (yeah)
and come on, little bro, just carry weight (please)
the grass is always greener after pay (grass)
so just move it in a way (grass)
and make sure that you’re never movin’ bait
just keep one out for jakes ’cause they’ll take away
‘way

- sainte uk

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