Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neva Had Sh*t, artist - Doe B. Album song Baby Jesus, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Doe B
Song language: English
Neva Had Sh*t |
| Shout to the big homie Tip, salute Hustle Gang |
| Shouts to my whole Hood Rich fam |
| Doe B, wussup nigga? |
| You can call me anything but fucked up |
| And them hatin niggas who hatin, they fucked up |
| And that little bitch, whoever he with got fucked up |
| We talkin money, it make no sense so shut the fuck up |
| I’m ballin on these niggas like I’m Wes Brook |
| Ok see these niggas, man I’m flexed up |
| I came from the bottom, ran my checkup |
| Now I’m in the high riser, getting my dick sucked |
| And no lame bragging, I’m just speaking facts |
| Them NYC niggas, say no speakin crack |
| Them hoes said I thank em too much, it ain’t nobody |
| And they say nobody’s perfect so I get so 1000 |
| Geek’d up on that money, turn up on a fuck nigga |
| Only thing I’m turning down is these punk bitches |
| And I ain’t neva had shit |
| Fucked up every check, came through the cribs nigga 6−0-6 |
| 3−6 nigga |
| I ain’t neva had shit |
| All I wanted was some money |
| You know? |
| Show you niggas I done come from nothing |
| Yea I did that |
| Yea! |
| Money cars and clothes, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Man that’s all we know, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Designer head to toe, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Turn up on these hoes, I ain’t neva had shit |
| You can hate me all you want, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Call me anything but broke, I ain’t neva had shit |
| I fucked the baddest bitches, I ain’t neva had shit |
| I went from rap to riches, I ain’t neva had shit |
| And you can call me anything but broke, boy |
| I’ve been on my grind since the go boy |
| Know how to make the Jetsons like Joe boy |
| And all you crossed together, still can’t make a low boy |
| I’m ballin on these niggas like I’m D Wade |
| Yo bitch went MIA in MIA for 3 days |
| Got you runnin round town like have you seen she? |
| I fucked that hoe so many times I call her cliché |
| We get it, yea I got it |
| Magician in that kitchen with no prize they had the Prada |
| Been so many numbers that I think I’m being followed |
| And my phone turned, it’s talking close, I need a enchilada |
| No problem, give it to you by tomorrow |
| It’s so lonely at the top and I came from the bottom |
| Jesus pieces around my collar, please protect me heavenly Father |
| They don’t wanna see me fall but I ain’t neva had nothing |
| (Interlude) |
| I ain’t neva had nothing man |
| I came from the bottom, man shit |
| You know how this shit go man |
| It’s lonely up there man |
| I see you lil niggas though |
| Money cars and clothes, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Man that’s all we know, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Designer head to toe, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Turn up on these hoes, I ain’t neva had shit |
| You can hate me all you want, I ain’t neva had shit |
| Call me anything but broke, I ain’t neva had shit |
| I fucked the baddest bitches, I ain’t neva had shit |
| I went from rap to riches, I ain’t neva had shit |