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Never Tired Video (MV)




Performed By: Almighty Thrill
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Alhagi Faal




Almighty Thrill - Never Tired Lyrics




I just maxed my bank account, like they can't take more or sum
But was quick to hit me with them fees when I was poor or sum
Speeding up in Brooklyn wait till cuzzo pull the Porsche up
3 hoes up in, BK have it my way, it's a foursome

Off the passion high as hell, in a wreck its serious
Multi car collision, rubbernecks are getting curious
LD's Dom Toretto in the V, this nigga furious
Give me your attention, bro I swear this girl delirious

I was in the barbershop, trying to get my bands up
Feds was on the parking deck, he like put your hands up
Vic K Frank LD said f*ck a setup, kept it stand up
Nah but unc was solid, we were flexing in the camera

Never tired of The Game, Ima pick up all the play
Bitch I picked up the controller, bitch I'm tired in the day
I just copped Amiri jeans, bust up in a tee its white
Never tired of the beef, I don't do that shit online

I was coolin' in the VIP, I ordered myself a drink
Bottle girls always look out the way I always leave a tip
Think the plug done hit their line from the way lil' shorty trip
She said, who the f*ck are you? but my name was on the list

I'm a real badman way I'm making these hoes sick
Not Jamaican, it's The Gambia, I could never switch
You have a million dollar home... don't get involved
Almost cracked a nigga dome, it's okay he needs a stitch

And I used to be a tussler, bitch, these hands touchdown like bricks
And I always been a hustler, so don't play me for no bitch
Doing shit since I was starved, finessing shit since I was jit
Bitch just know I played my part, I can't tell you what I did

Ma ain't ASK for no report cards, I was swinging through them grades
Must've thought I played for Oakland, way I roll up with that A's
Feel like Trippie, mix in Grabba nigga I can't feel my face
Running laps around the world, y'all niggas stuck runnin in place
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I just maxed my bank account, like they can't take more or sum
But was quick to hit me with them fees when I was poor or sum
Speeding up in Brooklyn wait till cuzzo pull the Porsche up
3 hoes up in, BK have it my way, it's a foursome

Off the passion high as hell, in a wreck its serious
Multi car collision, rubbernecks are getting curious
LD's Dom Toretto in the V, this nigga furious
Give me your attention, bro I swear this girl delirious

I was in the barbershop, trying to get my bands up
Feds was on the parking deck, he like put your hands up
Vic K Frank LD said f*ck a setup, kept it stand up
Nah but unc was solid, we were flexing in the camera

Never tired of The Game, Ima pick up all the play
Bitch I picked up the controller, bitch I'm tired in the day
I just copped Amiri jeans, bust up in a tee its white
Never tired of the beef, I don't do that shit online

I was coolin' in the VIP, I ordered myself a drink
Bottle girls always look out the way I always leave a tip
Think the plug done hit their line from the way lil' shorty trip
She said, who the f*ck are you? but my name was on the list

I'm a real badman way I'm making these hoes sick
Not Jamaican, it's The Gambia, I could never switch
You have a million dollar home... don't get involved
Almost cracked a nigga dome, it's okay he needs a stitch

And I used to be a tussler, bitch, these hands touchdown like bricks
And I always been a hustler, so don't play me for no bitch
Doing shit since I was starved, finessing shit since I was jit
Bitch just know I played my part, I can't tell you what I did

Ma ain't ASK for no report cards, I was swinging through them grades
Must've thought I played for Oakland, way I roll up with that A's
Feel like Trippie, mix in Grabba nigga I can't feel my face
Running laps around the world, y'all niggas stuck runnin in place
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Writer: Alhagi Faal
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