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Neva Cared

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Verse

Before I put it in, I smack her ass (Smack it)

Pull out my iFeezy, hit record, turn on the flash (Haha)

We gon' make a movie like Ray J and Kim Kardash' (Bitch)

Put her on the block list, that's if that pussy trash (Bitch)

I'm Polo G, stressing who? It ain't a bitch that I can't smash (Smash)

Prolly fucked her too, it ain't a bitch that I ain't had (Flex)

Man, this shit is nothing, you the type to hit and brag

Run yo' mouth too much, I'm starting to think you niggas fags (Fags)

Hard for me to slow down, I got used to living fast

Bitch, I love the gang, on granny, I'lla give them boys my last (Gang, gang, gang)

Only be with shootas, you can't hang if you won't blast

Please don't try me like DeJ Loaf, I put them killers on yo' ass (Boom, boom)

Always shouting out my block 'cause, bitch, that’s where I started

Ahead of my class, yeah, I always been the smartest (Bitch)

Ain't no competition even though they try they hardest

I know they be hating, but I'm in my bag regardless (Flex)

Give this shit a year or two, let's see who get the farthest

Don't play in these streets before you turn into a target (Boom, boom, boom)

You could think you crazy, but my shorties get retarded

If I call up CCB, they scoring like they can't be guarded, bitch

That AR be shooting, I call it G-Unit 'cause you know that bitch stay with .50

Hair-trigger, just tap it, don't pull it, ain't saving no bullets, I shoot 'til it's empty

Like a yoga trainer, we be stretching shit

We come through with the TEC's, sendin' messages

Ain't no talk it out, police chalk him out, only way that we think we can settle shit

Had to cancel my old bitch, she was choosing, I ain't tripping, I'on miss her 'cause a thot gon' be a thot (Haha)

Niggas from the other side dissing my homies, I ain't tripping, just gon' kill him 'cause a opp gon' be a opp (Bitch)

Fuck that Wawa shit, we don't social beef, we grab Glocks

Spot News make reports when we speeding past blocks (Boom, boom, boom)

Bitch, it's nighttime, so we bringing out them red dots

Got a long nose nine and this bitch don't blow out snot

Feel like Jordan vs. Utah, I'm deadly with that last shot (Bitch)

Back to poking niggas, if I lose everything that I got

You keep flicking up with them rolls, then we might have to enter yo' slot

Put that barrel on yo' head, take yo' new chain and yo' watch (Pussy)

I been T'd since I got that news my homie dead

Caught yo' homie lacking- (Bop, knocked off his dread)

Just for satisfaction, we'll come take off a nigga head (Haha)

Hollows like a deadly virus, bodies drop when that shit spread

Explode in his flesh, make a mess, get ripped to shreds

Show no mercy for the enemy, nobody getting spared

Man, you niggas bitches, why the fuck would I be scared?

Thirty shots up in my bomb, my momma told me, "Be prepared" (Ooh)

Heard the streets been talking, I know what they said

Capalot been gridin', shorty gon' get to that bread (Flex, flex)

Ballin' like I'm Bryant, no, not Kobe, bitch, Lil' Ed (Bitch)

See, you could stay on the sideline, I'ma run it up instead, ayy, uh

I'ma run it up instead

See, you could stay on the sideline, I'ma run it up instead, bitch

Outro

Lil Capalot in this bitch man

Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man

Long live twin 'nem, 1300 twin 'nem gang, man

TimTim gang shit, man

You already know how the fuck I'm rockin', man

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