paroles de chanson Never Mid - Amin TMK
I
smell
pussy
Nigga
God
damn
it
Close
ya
mouth
(Eat
Money)
If
it's
a
beef
Nigga
I'ma
let
it
go
Nigga
In
the
deep
South
We
don't
play
about
Nigga
We'll
lay
ya
down
Nigga
You
won't
be
bound
Nigga
If
you
I
know
you
know
I
know
Nigga
Do
you
really
know
Niggas?
I
really
know
Niggas
If
we
beef
we
beef
Leave
you
with
no
Niggas
It's
how
it
goes
Nigga
It's
how
it
goes
I
walk
in
the
room
Nigga
You
know
what
it
is
Nigga
Short
dense
never
mid
Nigga
Known
to
swing
the
fist
Nigga
I'm
a
break
the
fence
nigga
Like
when
we
was
kids
nigga
Ain't
no
defence
nigga
Like
Damien
nigga
Ya
blood
line's
end
nigga
These
legs
goin'
spin
niggas
Then
I
pick
a
treat
nigga
Lick
somethin
sweet
nigga
Tell
her
bring
a
friend
nigga
See
how
she
bend
nigga
If
you
know
you
know
You
know
I
know
Niggas
Do
you
really
know
Niggas
I
really
know
Niggas
If
we
beef
we
beef
I'II
leave
you
with
No
niggas
it's
how
it
goes
nigga
(it's
how
it
goes
nigga)
In
the
presence
of
a
pimp
nigga
You
should
genuflect
nigga
Show
respect
nigga
we
up
next
nigga
This
a
flex
nigga
I'm
a
get
the
neck
nigga
Haunt
her
spirit
Like
I
used
a
hex
nigga
Use
protects
nigga
If
you
know
you
know
nigga
On
her
knees
nigga
We
goin'
flood
the
floor
nigga
A
low
bow
nigga
I
aim
and
I
go
nigga
A
tank
holds
four
nigga
If
you
know
you
know
nigga
(you
know
you
know)
Yoppa
aimed
up
We
gone
shoot
the
moon
nigga
Trying
to
boo
up
She
want
she
a
new
nigga
Shake
a
tail
feather
Jazz
Valarie
June
nigga
I'II
see
her
soon
nigga
She
said
we
gone
spoon
nigga
If
you
know
you
know
You
know
I
know
niggas
Do
you
really
know
niggas
I
really
know
niggas
I
put
the
grass
in
the
paper
like
the
last
bit
of
anger
Still
moving
independent,
raise
a
glass
to
the
majors
Mama
working
in
the
field,
papa
voice
is
in
the
wind
Higher
than
Mount
Olympus,
trick
I
feel
like
Big
Krit
I
was
fried
then
a
fish,
stacking
bread
like
my
chips
She
dog
me
in
my
sleep,
I
was
tied
in
a
bitch
Going
Dutch
with
my
split,
your
heroes
are
my
opps
nigga
I
despise
chopping
monsters
30
times
my
size
Rolodex
like
Pokedex,
origami
collar,
who's
folding
next
Fresher
than
bounty,
fresher
than
death
Coat
with
insanity,
dope
as
in
casualty
Only
wings
floating
to
greet
you
when
you
chief
The
only
thing
come
to
a
sleeper
is
a
dream
These
parables
my
soul
is
reap,
I
pray
the
lord
my
soul
to
keep
They
said
my
tone
was
ovaltine,
your
sense
of
self
you
owe
to
me
What
do
you
call
the
lines
besides
a
racist
eyes,
Jim
Crow's
feet
Jim
Crow's
feet
you
get
it
(Jim's
aight)
It's
just
me
and
me
amigos,
we
came
up
from
zero
Now
I'm
lakeside
shooing
seagulls
(get
outta
here)
Shots
at
the
throne
while
I'm
looking
regal
(oh
my
God)
If
we
beef,
there
ain't
no
sequel
(there
ain't
none)
The
Rari
not
street
legal,
the
Ram
a
turbo
diesel
We
like
Ferguson
and
Palestine,
got
that
curfew
After
nine,
break
the
rules,
fuck
they
time
My
girl
want
me
on
alkaline
I
read
Che,
don't
go
off
vibes
We
keep
them
things
so
we
survive
Look
alive
look
alive
to
the
day
I
die
Till
the
day
I
see
Allah
We
ain't
with
the
rah
rah
We
look
up
to
Shottas
Black
Jews
and
Rastas
Prioritize,
mob
ties
12
yelling
shots
fired
Trigger
finger
and
it's
not
tired
Colour
your
shirt
like
tie-dye
Go
home
and
puff
lala
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