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NEVER GONE
- nigga you hungry, please grab a bite
- My homies lurkin', don't die tonight
- I just want to dance wit' you, homie
- Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy
- Man down, down the ave and get shaded
- Take a nigga mind off that
- We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back
- In the function, one wrong word, start bustin'
- Put that on my Yankee hat
- I'm a gangsta child, fuck gangsta rap
- Where the boys at? Where the niggas? Where the snitches?
- Every real girl know the difference
- Bandana brown like the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen
- Real Norfside homie, never went to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo
- Cocaine color of a creole
- T scrap movin' for the d lo, what he know?
- Hit the corner, make a dollar flip
- And split the dollars wit' my mama children
- Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions
- I just need y'all out of my business
- Never no problem, playin' no pitches
- Never no problem, sprayin' no witnesses
- No face, no case, been wit' the shit
- Hopped out broad day then emptied clips
- Cut class cause it wasn't 'bout cash
- School aint no fun, couldn't bring my gun today
- Know when change gon' come like Obama would say
- But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way
- So we put a AK where missy and them stay
- And that's for any bitch say she got a problem wit' me
- How I'm rollin' where I'm livin', come and follow me
- Pistol poppin', molly Street
- niggas still here cause of girls like me
- Police still scared cause of 13 year old girls like me
- In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a king Burger
- You ain't wit' the business, nigga
- Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain
- Best thang, smokin' out the city
- Ridin' 'round wit' the same boy who fucked keke
- Lil' girl should've zig zagged, didn't get your hands wet
- Now these runnin' Norfside niggas better factcheck
- Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet
- All my homies from street, they a nigga best yes
- 'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks
- Sorry, I called your homie five times, better grab chalk
- Did it, got away with it out the Civic
- We trippin', norfside wilmington City, pay a visit
- Park Ramona, pop blocked a corner
- Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never cried for nothin'
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