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NEVA STOPPD Video (MV)




Performed By: Jerakaii
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: William Palacios




Jerakaii - NEVA STOPPD Lyrics
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Baby I know you don't do this too much, but I do this a lot
It was some time ago, it was me, I was stuck on the block
And we still flippin' bricks, we still sippin' drop
And we still hittin' licks, nigga we never stopped
And you're not even family, so don't even go there
And the streets get cold, the streets get bold, so you gotta be colder
And I stay ten toes, I don't even fold, I'm stuck like a boulder
And your nigga ain't loyal, that nigga ain't solid, he fold like a folder
If there's one thing I learned, it's life goes on, it's life goes on
And I'm smokin' on strong, and I'm smokin' on strong
Bitch, I blow up like a bomb, I blow up like a bomb
And my 33 clip too long, yeah the clip too long
Yeah, I can get this shit gone for you, I can get this shit gone
Put his ass up for adoption, just like a dog
I tell his ass he adopted, just like his mom
Down bad I had to shoplift, but it didn't feel wrong
Nowadays, I gotta chopstick, it pick like a tong
Nowadays, I like to pop shit, give a f*ck 'bout a song
Bitch, and we smokin' exotic, we gon' shoot up his spawn
Leave his ass unresponsive, lay him out on the lawn
Baby I know you don't do this too much, but I do this a lot
It was some time ago, it was me, I was stuck on the block
And we still flippin' bricks, we still sippin' drop
And we still hittin' licks, nigga we never stopped
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English

Baby I know you don't do this too much, but I do this a lot
It was some time ago, it was me, I was stuck on the block
And we still flippin' bricks, we still sippin' drop
And we still hittin' licks, nigga we never stopped
And you're not even family, so don't even go there
And the streets get cold, the streets get bold, so you gotta be colder
And I stay ten toes, I don't even fold, I'm stuck like a boulder
And your nigga ain't loyal, that nigga ain't solid, he fold like a folder
If there's one thing I learned, it's life goes on, it's life goes on
And I'm smokin' on strong, and I'm smokin' on strong
Bitch, I blow up like a bomb, I blow up like a bomb
And my 33 clip too long, yeah the clip too long
Yeah, I can get this shit gone for you, I can get this shit gone
Put his ass up for adoption, just like a dog
I tell his ass he adopted, just like his mom
Down bad I had to shoplift, but it didn't feel wrong
Nowadays, I gotta chopstick, it pick like a tong
Nowadays, I like to pop shit, give a f*ck 'bout a song
Bitch, and we smokin' exotic, we gon' shoot up his spawn
Leave his ass unresponsive, lay him out on the lawn
Baby I know you don't do this too much, but I do this a lot
It was some time ago, it was me, I was stuck on the block
And we still flippin' bricks, we still sippin' drop
And we still hittin' licks, nigga we never stopped
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Writer: William Palacios
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