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Could Never Video (MV)




Performed By: Jae Fiend
Length: 2:06
Written by: Thomas Lee




Jae Fiend - Could Never Lyrics




My doc said stop, but I still keep sippin'
Foreign parked, but the wheels keep spinnin'
I'm prayin' to God that these plays keep hittin'
Like all day I just stay on this mission
How I run through this dough
Rick Owens on me when I come through the door
Bitch said, "Do you love me?" I don't, how could I go fall in love with a hoe
How could I ever go broke
How could I ever pour less than a four
How could I ever smoke with no fronto
How could I ever, lil ho, how could I ever, lil ho

Told my boi, "We gon' be rich in a minute"
Her pussy pink like the Tris I be sippin'
Look how I get it, I get it
I did some things that I wish that I didn't
It's always some shit with these bitches
I just need a bitch to listen
I took a lil L, but I'm sticking with it
Life's good, even the Knicks are winning
When that money touchdown, know I gotta thank God
Know we don't f*ck round, we don't take no days off
This pack dumb loud, tryna get this weight off
I'm rolling this dope in the Tesla
Feel like spending sum 'cause I got a lil extra
I'm feelin numb, Perc make me feel better
They talkin' a lot, I can't give no f*ck
Every day, wake up, my shit goin' up
Like Fendi my belt but Tris my cup
I need this bitch, I need my blunt
LA white bitch, LA white Runtz
Get paid every day, do whatever I want
I'm coppin' this shit, whatever the cost
You don't understand, you were never a boss
Like throw me a pack, I'm getting it gone
Let's get it, come on
Let's get it, come on

My doc said stop, but I still keep sippin'
Foreign parked, but the wheels keep spinnin'
I'm prayin' to God that these plays keep hittin'
Like all day I just stay on this mission
How I run through this dough
Rick Owens on me when I come through the door
Bitch said, "Do you love me?" I don't, how could I go fall in love with a hoe
How could I ever go broke
How could I ever pour less than a four
How could I ever smoke with no fronto
How could I ever, lil ho, how could I ever, lil ho
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My doc said stop, but I still keep sippin'
Foreign parked, but the wheels keep spinnin'
I'm prayin' to God that these plays keep hittin'
Like all day I just stay on this mission
How I run through this dough
Rick Owens on me when I come through the door
Bitch said, "Do you love me?" I don't, how could I go fall in love with a hoe
How could I ever go broke
How could I ever pour less than a four
How could I ever smoke with no fronto
How could I ever, lil ho, how could I ever, lil ho

Told my boi, "We gon' be rich in a minute"
Her pussy pink like the Tris I be sippin'
Look how I get it, I get it
I did some things that I wish that I didn't
It's always some shit with these bitches
I just need a bitch to listen
I took a lil L, but I'm sticking with it
Life's good, even the Knicks are winning
When that money touchdown, know I gotta thank God
Know we don't f*ck round, we don't take no days off
This pack dumb loud, tryna get this weight off
I'm rolling this dope in the Tesla
Feel like spending sum 'cause I got a lil extra
I'm feelin numb, Perc make me feel better
They talkin' a lot, I can't give no f*ck
Every day, wake up, my shit goin' up
Like Fendi my belt but Tris my cup
I need this bitch, I need my blunt
LA white bitch, LA white Runtz
Get paid every day, do whatever I want
I'm coppin' this shit, whatever the cost
You don't understand, you were never a boss
Like throw me a pack, I'm getting it gone
Let's get it, come on
Let's get it, come on

My doc said stop, but I still keep sippin'
Foreign parked, but the wheels keep spinnin'
I'm prayin' to God that these plays keep hittin'
Like all day I just stay on this mission
How I run through this dough
Rick Owens on me when I come through the door
Bitch said, "Do you love me?" I don't, how could I go fall in love with a hoe
How could I ever go broke
How could I ever pour less than a four
How could I ever smoke with no fronto
How could I ever, lil ho, how could I ever, lil ho
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Writer: Thomas Lee
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