Lyrics to Ain't Never Slowing Down
It feels good, I ain't never slowing down
You up in my crib and I smile that's a crown
Came up from the bottom now they love the sound
Pushin' big diamonds I been holdin' my crown
Ayy, smokin' six hundred flames on the P .J. lines on my trail, so I really don't be on the freeway
Never cared for how the heat shade she say, check my account, saw them bitches say he paid
Come from six hundred, but he triple D made, all she want me, she know this ain't healing
Said I wouldn't do it, might go cop a G-Tank, pull up and stunt while they whisper why he came
I go ballistic, too rich to offend me, it's wеt on the street if them boys tryna get mе
It's cool, they can move how they like, but it's risky, they bitch on me in every city
These niggas is P .I.'s boy and they pissy
Ppp, that's when they was the rich
Go ask'bout the city, six hundred to sixty
And heaven, you might as well say we the biggest
I done killed everything God in my way
From depression and lies and them fuck niggas hate
Had to cut niggas off, most them niggas was shaky and broken
I put bread on every hand
Shit, I stick out Rastas with balls on them hands
Tell the stacks and my partners, "Who gone in that can?"
These fucks swear they can't stop us, we stuck to the plan
We be eating, everybody gone eating the clown
Yeah, I know how it feel, yeah, I know how it go
When you shot to the sky but you came from the floor
Could've made more but I split with the bro
I just tip for my bitch, I'm so cool on the hoe
Life be so lean, you don't even wanna sleep
Chair roll so hard, you don't even wanna blink
My car and a coat, this a hood nigga mink
When you really the way, you can't fit in a seat
I just kept rapping they weren't showing love
Fucked all them hoes I'm gone go to the club
Brody back in the hood he ran off on the plug
It wasn't all love for me got this shit out the mud
You know it's hard for a nigga try and get up the slope
Made back through the hood I'm just giving them hope
Heard that my daddy got caught on the dope
It's fucked up that I'm selling this dope tryna cope
I live right off a playa and hop right in a coupe
With like 80 some K in this bitch it's acute
Fuck up that pay tryna do what I do
I just throw ball to play in the earth so ooh
Fuck from the hood I'm somewhere in the hills
No one can pray how a young nigga live
300K in a day I gave my hoe the chills
I done fucked up that pay tryna run up some M's
Red wheels turn now you never slowing down
You up in my crib and I smile that's a crown
Came up from the bottom now they love the sound
Pushin' big diamonds I been holdin' my crown
(Let the band play)
You up in my crib and I smile that's a crown
Came up from the bottom now they love the sound
Pushin' big diamonds I been holdin' my crown
Ayy, smokin' six hundred flames on the P .J. lines on my trail, so I really don't be on the freeway
Never cared for how the heat shade she say, check my account, saw them bitches say he paid
Come from six hundred, but he triple D made, all she want me, she know this ain't healing
Said I wouldn't do it, might go cop a G-Tank, pull up and stunt while they whisper why he came
I go ballistic, too rich to offend me, it's wеt on the street if them boys tryna get mе
It's cool, they can move how they like, but it's risky, they bitch on me in every city
These niggas is P .I.'s boy and they pissy
Ppp, that's when they was the rich
Go ask'bout the city, six hundred to sixty
And heaven, you might as well say we the biggest
I done killed everything God in my way
From depression and lies and them fuck niggas hate
Had to cut niggas off, most them niggas was shaky and broken
I put bread on every hand
Shit, I stick out Rastas with balls on them hands
Tell the stacks and my partners, "Who gone in that can?"
These fucks swear they can't stop us, we stuck to the plan
We be eating, everybody gone eating the clown
Yeah, I know how it feel, yeah, I know how it go
When you shot to the sky but you came from the floor
Could've made more but I split with the bro
I just tip for my bitch, I'm so cool on the hoe
Life be so lean, you don't even wanna sleep
Chair roll so hard, you don't even wanna blink
My car and a coat, this a hood nigga mink
When you really the way, you can't fit in a seat
I just kept rapping they weren't showing love
Fucked all them hoes I'm gone go to the club
Brody back in the hood he ran off on the plug
It wasn't all love for me got this shit out the mud
You know it's hard for a nigga try and get up the slope
Made back through the hood I'm just giving them hope
Heard that my daddy got caught on the dope
It's fucked up that I'm selling this dope tryna cope
I live right off a playa and hop right in a coupe
With like 80 some K in this bitch it's acute
Fuck up that pay tryna do what I do
I just throw ball to play in the earth so ooh
Fuck from the hood I'm somewhere in the hills
No one can pray how a young nigga live
300K in a day I gave my hoe the chills
I done fucked up that pay tryna run up some M's
Red wheels turn now you never slowing down
You up in my crib and I smile that's a crown
Came up from the bottom now they love the sound
Pushin' big diamonds I been holdin' my crown
(Let the band play)
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