Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neva Eva, artist - Trillville.
Date of issue: 23.02.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Neva Eva |
Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva |
Eva eva, eva eva eva eva |
Get on my level ho (What!) |
Get on my level ho (What!) |
Get on my level ho (What!) |
Get on my level ho (What!) |
Get the fuck back, get the fuck back already |
I ain’t playin’nann day |
Prove a nigga whatcha say |
Meet me anywhere, I don’t care it don’t matter to me Cause if ya fuckin’step, I’ma step in yo vicinity |
What, you think I’m a ho nigga please you ain’t on my level |
Get some rank bitch while I’m diggin’ya grave with a shovel |
Time after time I ask myself is it really clever |
For you to get with me, bitch nigga you can neva eva |
Rank on my level, I’m pushin Chevrolet pedal |
If you niggas fuck with me I got that chrome, heavy metal |
Never settle for less but always strive for the best |
Most these niggas playin chief’ll put ya straight to the test |
My Benz, looka at my 'Ac |
Look at my Navi’and my 'Lac |
Get on my level, hell nah neva that |
I knew you wasn’t real cause all ya do is chit-chat |
Always slizzle makin’sho’I stay gone |
Call us some broad to the Geor-Georgia Dome |
Tryin’to get with me is like naps through a comb |
They call me Don P AKA Corlio |
Up in the club with my Cartier’s on Don’t know if I’m high, drunk, or gettin’my roll on He on the cell «Can ya hear me"hell nah |
Get on my level, that’s what I’m tryin’to tell y’all |
For real |
LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva hang |
Bitch nigga step the fuck back and if ya think I’m jokin' |
Aks them niggas that tried to play us, see em’lyin’off in that coffin |
Trillville, ATL swangin’swangin’throwin’bows |
Got some niggas that be hatin’bustin’slugs at my foes |
If ya thinkin’you can fuck with a nigga like me Nah nigga get rich, Trillville and BME |
What the fuck you talkin’about «What you deep"nigga what! |
If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin’bust |
We ain’t hard to find nigga so why ya steadily talkin’shit |
I’m fixin’to sick my dogs ho Pussy nigga, get big nigga ho Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse |
I’m a blood suckin’vampire, my venom is worse |
Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts |
Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherfuckin’heart burst |
Don’t worry now, best of the South on the map |
Knock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lap |
Don’t touch my Kango shorty, what’s wrong with you |
I might drop my fist back and knock yo grill through |
Run around the motherfuckin’club |