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Never See It (feat. Juicy J)

de Cordae

Pimp shit

The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it

Ayy, you ain't see a nigga takin' risks
You ain't see a nigga takin' chances (for real)
You ain't see a nigga being fucked up so bad that you can't stand (nah)
You ain't see a nigga workin' fridays everyday servin' Jack daniels (woo)
You ain't see a nigga blow his whole credit budget signed to atlantic
Know you see us at the ritz-carlton (they do)
Know you see us at the bro seats (woo)
Now you see us in there, ma dukes, quick fifty-piece just for no reason
Ridin' 'round with the top down in the lambo', and it's cold freezin'
But I don't even give no fucks
'Cause a new pool get so heated
You might see a nigga stressin' 'bout blessings I definitely prayed for
A paradox, need I say more?
You might see me on the road, the rich is currently in phase four
She suck the dick like I pay for it

The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it

Ayy, nigga, where the fuck you goin'?
You don't even know where you been (nah)
You don't know the roads that we traveled
You ain't know the blocks that we spinned
You don't know that kids that was killed
You don't know the blood that was spilled
You don't know the mamas that was cryin'
But I know these rap niggas lyin' (they do)
There be some rap niggas dyin'
But I was thinkin' 'bout my nigga juice
And all the days we was rhymin'
As I read for my daughter bedtime
Got some niggas doin' fed time
For aimin' at shit at your headline
They callin' on me from the belmont
I ain't never had to start a telethon
Yeah, you'll never see me in interviews being inauthentic
You'll never see me in whips that's rented, the windows tinted
You'll never see me out partyin' with the michael rubins
You'll never see me go out sad for it, bitch, don't choose it

The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch, where my change from the store? You would never see it

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