Never Been

Rich Dunk

[Intro]
Shit
It's Dunk, fuck (Ooh, that's Macks O Beats)
Pussy ass
Yeah, yeah (Slap a 808 on the back of that thing and we outta here)
I'm the only nigga in the city with one dread, nigga

[Chorus]
I never been the type to put trust in nobody (Uh-uh)
Take a hit of this blunt, put some weed in my body
If you disrespect me, we gon' see if he 'bout it (Goddamn)
Take a shot to the head like he drank some Hpnotiq (Baow, baow)
Heard your boy a pussy, he never been violent (Pussy ass)
One dread on my head, it's like I'm never hidin' (One dread)
Look out for the gang, takе the pack and the vibe
You rеach for my chain, we gon' shoot, ain't no prolly (Baow, baow)

[Verse 1]
Told you once before I was servin' narcotic (Servin' narcotic)
I came from the dirt, you'd be shocked where I started (Haha)
Don't turn me up, you don't wan' get me started (He dumb)
She just want me in her ass, but smell like it farted (Damn)
Push a button in the whip, ain't no key just to start it (It's the whip)
Ride with the AR, she can't forget to fart (Can't forget)
Found out he a pussy, then he get extorted (Pussy ass)
I upped on the price, he gon' but this regardless (Ha)
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'ma bite, ain't no barkin' (Woof)
If you look like a frog, we gon' jump in your coffin (Jump in your coffin)
Bitch nigga slippin', we do that shit often (On God)
Put a ho in your business, then get all that talkin' (Bitch, you gon' talk)
Run like a cheetah, the bullets gon' hawk him (Yoom)
I could fit in my body, the hood I put on (That pack)
You see that I got it, come get, is you wantin'? (Come on)
Bitch, you ain't gettin' shit, I'm just tryna be funny (Haha)

[Chorus]
I never been the type to put trust in nobody (Uh-uh)
Take a hit of this blunt, put some weed in my body
If you disrespect me, we gon' see if he 'bout it (Goddamn)
Take a shot to the head like he drank some Hpnotiq (Baow, baow)
Heard your boy a pussy, he never been violent (Pussy ass)
One dread on my head, it's like I'm never hidin' (One dread)
Look out for the gang, take the pack and the vibe
You reach for my chain, we gon' shoot, ain't no prolly (Baow, baow)

[Verse 2]
You reach for my chain, we gon' shoot (We gon' baow)
Pull that boy through the roof, I don't know how he got to the moon (How he go to the moon?)
No security, just me and my goons (It's just me and my goons)
Hood niggas, he ain't step, can't come in this room (Can't come in this, what?)
I'm not from December (It's cold), my moon is on June (Nigga hot)
Walk a nigga like Kimbo, you know how I move (I'll walk your ass)
Walk as a bitch, still borin' too (The fuck?)
If you fuck with me, need to borrow few (Haha)
Forty-five in my pants, twenty-two on my shoes (Forty-five)
Reach for my pants, I make hit by the movement (Get down)
My Glock twenty-seven, Gen4 and some food (Glock twenty-seven)
Got a Glock twenty-three and Gen5 had to loose (That forty)
I got to winnin', they pray that I lose (Pray that I lose)
I get out my time so I paid all my dues (On God)
I'm a real trapstar, I can take you to school (It's Dunk)
Never trust too many 'cause these niggas fu' (With your bitch ass)

[Chorus]
I never been the type to put trust in nobody (Uh-uh)
Take a hit of this blunt, put some weed in my body
If you disrespect me, we gon' see if he 'bout it (Goddamn)
Take a shot to the head like he drank some Hpnotiq (Baow, baow)
Heard your boy a pussy, he never been violent (Pussy ass)
One dread on my head, it's like I'm never hidin' (One dread)
Look out for the gang, take the pack and the vibe
You reach for my chain, we gon' shoot, ain't no prolly (Baow, baow)

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