Never Recover
(Tay Keith, **** these *****s up)
Ayy, yeah
Tay Keith is too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, ayy, look
I bring up money, they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
I'm mixin' the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that **** up and I give it right back to him
If I don't **** with him, then I can't rap with him
I wanna beat it when somebody catches him
I want a witness to see that ****
(Man, these folks,
These folks gotta goddamn hear this ****, no cap)
I bring up hits and they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
One hell of a year and a ***** still droppin'
They wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it
You told a story like shorty was feelin' you
She told a story like she split the bill with you
Look at my story, man, no one could write it
Now I see a million, I don't get excited
I might just YSL my ****, the Thugger way
Ain't no real sense in me goin' the other way
Cannot be seen in that **** from the other day
Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
Next time I'm in Dallas, I'll look for another
You *****s fell off and you never recovered
Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait 'til it bubble
Young Gunna Gunna, I make this **** double
Hit Elliante and left with a puddle
It's me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
Run up my check, my ***** sprinted the shuttle
Suffer's a M, bought a Benz for my brother
Painted all black, the interior butter
I drip like a leak and that's word to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
Found me a ***** who gon' eat, it's a supper
My **** in her mouth like she teethin' or somethin'
Sound like it could be Drip Season or somethin'
Ain't no comparin' 'cause we number one
In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
The police in shock, don't know who got a gun
Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in Milan
It's winter, I still took the top off the don
The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
I know you a upset they don't shine in the sun
Cuban link look like a box of crayons
I'm still at the light, tryna cop the Cayenne
I told the judge, “**** it”, I’m goin’ on a run
You one of my dogs so look out for my bun
And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
I done seen all y’all ****ride
Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
From the trenches, now I’m goin'
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Don't gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
Runnin' this ****, only been out two summers
That 4x4 truck, I post 300
Boy, whoever, they know how I'm comin'
Ain't got no feelings, I'm here for the money
Treat every club like it's Magic on Monday
*****s ain't rich for real, they gettin' fronted
Gave her a dime, told her fist up her stomach
By the time she get back, I'ma switch up my number
Call to her friend like I been on her bumper
Lately, I been the topic of discussion
Trigger was foreign, they shoot it from Russia
Bad vibes at my show like I'm mushy
If she tell me "No" once, I won't even touch it
All I do is get her out here, abortion
Act like I been rich, I used to have nothin'
Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
Money ain't even came in from the other one
******' 'em high, so I might as well double up
Soon as I get rich, I get on a number one
They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin' up
Ever catch me out in traffic, I'm cuttin' up
Every city we go to, it be lit as ****
Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
I done seen all y’all ****ride
Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
From the trenches, now I’m goin'
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Tay Keith, **** these *****s up
Tay Keith is too hard
Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too hard
Run that back, Turbo
You seen this overseas drip?
Never RecoverLRC歌词
[00:00.00](Tay Keith, **** these *****s up)
[00:01.38]Ayy, yeah
[00:03.87]Tay Keith is too hard
[00:05.54]Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
[00:07.37](Run that back, Turbo)
[00:09.05]Yeah, ayy, look
[00:14.89]I bring up money, they change up the topic
[00:16.74]I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
[00:18.57]She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
[00:20.37]I'm mixin' the dirty bills in with the profit
[00:22.15]Clean that **** up and I give it right back to him
[00:24.08]If I don't **** with him, then I can't rap with him
[00:25.87]I wanna beat it when somebody catches him
[00:27.63]I want a witness to see that ****
[00:29.26](Man, these folks,
[00:30.14]These folks gotta goddamn hear this ****, no cap)
[00:32.58]I bring up hits and they change up the topic
[00:34.95]I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
[00:36.69]One hell of a year and a ***** still droppin'
[00:38.49]They wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it
[00:40.34]You told a story like shorty was feelin' you
[00:42.07]She told a story like she split the bill with you
[00:43.96]Look at my story, man, no one could write it
[00:45.71]Now I see a million, I don't get excited
[00:47.65]I might just YSL my ****, the Thugger way
[00:49.51]Ain't no real sense in me goin' the other way
[00:51.29]Cannot be seen in that **** from the other day
[00:53.13]Virgil just chef'd me a whole different colorway
[00:55.03]Please don't be stupid, it's Baby and Gunna
[00:56.57]And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
[00:58.45]Next time I'm in Dallas, I'll look for another
[01:00.28]You *****s fell off and you never recovered
[01:02.13]Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait 'til it bubble
[01:03.96]Young Gunna Gunna, I make this **** double
[01:05.76]Hit Elliante and left with a puddle
[01:07.56]It's me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
[01:09.45]Run up my check, my ***** sprinted the shuttle
[01:11.25]Suffer's a M, bought a Benz for my brother
[01:13.03]Painted all black, the interior butter
[01:14.81]I drip like a leak and that's word to my mother
[01:16.63]Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
[01:20.47]Found me a ***** who gon' eat, it's a supper
[01:22.11]My **** in her mouth like she teethin' or somethin'
[01:23.97]Sound like it could be Drip Season or somethin'
[01:25.80]Ain't no comparin' 'cause we number one
[01:27.51]In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
[01:29.33]The police in shock, don't know who got a gun
[01:31.21]Don't got what I got 'cause I shop in Milan
[01:32.93]It's winter, I still took the top off the don
[01:34.74]The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
[01:36.61]I know you a upset they don't shine in the sun
[01:38.50]Cuban link look like a box of crayons
[01:40.28]I'm still at the light, tryna cop the Cayenne
[01:42.04]I told the judge, “**** it”, I’m goin’ on a run
[01:43.90]You one of my dogs so look out for my bun
[01:45.73]And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
[01:47.88]We get Ms in by the shoe size
[01:49.73]I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
[01:51.20]I done seen all y’all ****ride
[01:53.15]Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
[01:54.87]And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
[01:56.59]From the trenches, now I’m goin'
[01:58.07]Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
[02:00.35]Don't gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
[02:02.14]Runnin' this ****, only been out two summers
[02:03.91]That 4x4 truck, I post 300
[02:05.70]Boy, whoever, they know how I'm comin'
[02:07.62]Ain't got no feelings, I'm here for the money
[02:09.31]Treat every club like it's Magic on Monday
[02:11.28]*****s ain't rich for real, they gettin' fronted
[02:13.07]Gave her a dime, told her fist up her stomach
[02:14.85]By the time she get back, I'ma switch up my number
[02:16.57]Call to her friend like I been on her bumper
[02:18.45]Lately, I been the topic of discussion
[02:20.35]Trigger was foreign, they shoot it from Russia
[02:22.12]Bad vibes at my show like I'm mushy
[02:23.93]If she tell me "No" once, I won't even touch it
[02:25.73]All I do is get her out here, abortion
[02:27.55]Act like I been rich, I used to have nothin'
[02:29.44]Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
[02:31.17]Money ain't even came in from the other one
[02:33.08]******' 'em high, so I might as well double up
[02:34.88]Soon as I get rich, I get on a number one
[02:36.70]They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin' up
[02:38.50]Ever catch me out in traffic, I'm cuttin' up
[02:40.28]Every city we go to, it be lit as ****
[02:42.25]Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
[02:44.14]And I get by, let ‘em choose sides
[02:45.80]We get Ms in by the shoe size
[02:47.75]I don’t **** with y’all type of kind
[02:49.32]I done seen all y’all ****ride
[02:51.24]Breadwinner like I’m Kevin Gates
[02:52.90]And I swear to god, I don’t get tired
[02:54.72]From the trenches, now I’m goin'
[02:56.30]Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
[02:58.33]Tay Keith, **** these *****s up
[03:01.10]Tay Keith is too hard
[03:03.55]Ring, ring, ring, ring, drip too hard
[03:05.52]Run that back, Turbo
[03:12.60]You seen this overseas drip?
