Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Ain't Never, artist - Kodak Black. Album song Painting Pictures, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
U Ain't Never |
Boy you ain’t never sell no work, aye |
Sniper Gang boy, I got that shit on lock |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no work |
How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no rock |
How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never snatched no car |
I ain’t living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never pull no caper |
How I’m getting paper, when I jump out with that banger |
They dang player, do your thing player |
Get that money, I be road running |
Call it Mickey D’s 'cause I love it |
Like a fucking sale, how I got this shit on lock |
They know I’m Sniper Gang so I keep this shit on lock |
And I’m solo riding in a stolen ride to that guap |
You ain’t certified, nigga you can’t pull up on my block |
Got the forty Glock cocked back, I be ready to pop |
And my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop |
You ain’t never hit no fucking lick, you ain’t got no brick |
All my niggas be on go, like they ain’t got no head |
Like my bitches red, money same color as a pool |
You a damn fool |
How you outchea, you ain’t got no loot? |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no work |
How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no rock |
How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never snatched no car |
I ain’t living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never pull no caper |
How I’m getting paper, when I jump out with that banger |
How I skeet skeet on your ass, pull out with that bag |
They like damn Black, why I never see you drive the Jag? |
Aye, aye, you ain’t never slang that iron |
How I’m on the grind, I got blood in my eyes |
I got VVS’s on my chains, riding with your main |
Why you on the corner, nigga you ain’t never sell no yay |
And they call me Bill, 'cause I’m all about a dollar |
I ain’t selling makeup, but you know I got that product |
You could call me Brady, 'cause that money I got a bunch |
What’s up witcho lady? |
shawty said she want a hunch |
I be sneaking dog, I be geeking dog, like an armadillo |
Like a fucking lizard, nigga I be creeping for that skrilla |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no work |
How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye |
Aye, you ain’t never sell no rock |
How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never snatched no car |
I ain’t living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh |
Uh, you ain’t never pull no caper |
How I’m getting paper, when I jump out with that banger |