Luyện nghe bài hát Never Recover

[Intro:
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Tay Keith is too
Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too
Run back, Turbo
Yeah, aye,

[Verse 1:
I bring up they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta it
I'm mixin' the bills in with the profit
that shit up and I give it right back to 'em
If I don't fuck 'em, then I can't rap with 'em
I wanna it when somebody catches 'em
I want a witness to see that
Man, these folks, these folks goddamn hear this shit, no cap
I bring up hits and they up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my
One hell of a year and a nigga still
They wanted to stop it, but they stop it
You told a like shorty was feelin' you
She told a story like she split the with you
at my story, man, no one could write it
Now I see a million, I don't get
I might just YSL my shit, the way
no real sense in me goin' the other way
Cannot be in that shit from the other day
Virgil sent me a whole different color way
Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and
And Baby, he her, so I just swung her
Next I'm in Dallas, I look for another
You niggas fell off and you never come up

[Verse 2:
Poured up some and wait 'til it bubble
Young Gunna Gunna, I this shit double
Hit Elliante and with a puddle
me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
Run up my check, my bitch sprint to the
[?] a M, bought a for my brother
Painted all black, the interior
I drip like a leak and that's to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a
Found me a who gon' eat, it's a supper
My dick in her mouth like she or something
Sound it could be Drip Season or something
no comparin' 'cause we number one
In and white Chanel, I look like a nun
The got shot, don't know who got a gun
Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in
rainin', I still took the top off the don
The kid was surprised that my trunk in the
I you a [?], don't shine in the sun
Cuban link like a box of crayons
I'm still at the light tryna cop a
I told the judge, it, I'm goin' on a run
You one of my dogs so out for my bun

[Chorus: Lil
And I get by, let 'em sides
We get Ms in by the size
I don't fuck y'all type of kind
I done all y'all dickride
Breadwinner like I'm Kevin
And I swear to god, I don't get
From the trenches, now I'm
a whole hundred on a new wristwatch

[Verse 3: Lil
gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
Runnin' this shit, only out two summers
That 4x4 truck, I 300
Boy, whoever, know how I'm comin'
Ain't got no feelings, I'm for the money
Treat every club it's Magic on Monday
ain't rich for real, they gettin' fronted
Gave her a dime, told her up her stomach
By the she get back, I'ma switch up my number
to her friend like I been on her bumper
Lately, I been the topic of
Trigger was foreign, they shoot it Russia
Bad at my show like I'm mushy
If she tell me No once, I won't even it
All I do is get her out here,
Act like I rich, I used to have nothin'
Drizzy hit me up like he got one
Money ain't came in from the other one
Fuckin' 'em high, so I might as double up
Soon as I get rich, I get on a one
They tryna up to beat me, they huddlin' up
Ever me out in traffic, I'm cuttin' up
city we go to, it be lit as fuck
Tryna put the on us, get rid of us

[Chorus: Lil
And I get by, let 'em choose
We get Ms in by the size
I don't fuck with y'all type of
I done all y'all dickride
Breadwinner like I'm Kevin
And I swear to god, I get tired
the trenches, now I'm goin'
Spend a hundred on a new wristwatch

[Outro:
Tay Keith, fuck these up
Tay is too hard
Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too
Run back, Turbo
You seen overseas drip?