Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Never Gon Die (feat. Tt the Artist), artist - GreenspanDate of issue: 03.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Never Gon Die (feat. Tt the Artist) |
| Can you hang baby |
| Look alive when I look alive niggas die |
| Press play call a counter punch |
| Uh |
| Money made, niggas never gon die |
| Cold |
| Chilling in my daddy back yard |
| Cold brew and a convo, but wise |
| Listen when them OG’s speak |
| Money made niggas never gon die |
| Fast |
| Slick talking like you know something |
| Slow down til u know a lil more nigga |
| I heard em him holla let me hold something |
| Bitch nigga better grow something |
| Hard times come around like a period |
| Even my lady tryna mark that date |
| But, you know it’s coming and he serious |
| Money made |
| Niggas never gon wait, lord |
| (Sample) Can you hang baby |
| Money made, niggas never gon die! |
| Use to work at the air port |
| Then |
| I was boarding on the stand by |
| Buddy pass stretch a budget like shit |
| G5 for the IG pic |
| Food stamps on sale nigga |
| 50 for the yard 50 for the yard |
| Cold blood |
| Dope raps on sale nigga |
| Stairway to Heaven wholesale nigga |
| You can put it on the scale nigga |
| 16 of em/ break it down like |
| Yeah |
| Track list no squares dig it |
| Closed mouth niggas always holla no fair |
| Whole time glad we ever saw |
| All rap no interludes straight raw |
| Take time off in my 30's |
| Shit |
| 52 weeks I’ve been on my job |
| Slap 5 on the back hand side |
| With a nigga that you’re down to do crime |
| Pays, might as well |
| Get it how you live |
| Lil hoes tryna infiltrate mine |
| Ha |
| But the queen got mine |
| On time |
| Like every dollar sign |
| Like on the dotted line like |
| Kick a rhyme like |
| Niggas fly and they never gon die |
| Go! |
| (Sample) Can you hang baby |
| (Greenspan) Money made, niggas never gon die! |
| First you get the money |
| Then you gotta flip it |
| Got the right equipment |
| Now I’m punching in them digits |
| Boss status |
| And you’re not the equivalent |
| Shoes looking crispy, red green like Christmas |
| I’m all about my business |
| Do rounds like Michelin |
| Just made a few bands |
| Shout out to my fans |
| Counting money in a language you don’t understand |
| Get your hand out my pockets |
| The price tag’ll leave you coughin |
| (Sample) Can you hang baby |
| (Greenspan) Money made, niggas never gon die! |