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U Wasn't There! (Spam & Rice) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kennie Dubb
Length: 3:47
Written by: kenmore williams




Kennie Dubb - U Wasn't There! (Spam & Rice) Lyrics




What
Huh
(You wasnt there)

You wasnt there during them Nights
Eating the spam with the rice

(You wasnt there, ah)

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in my bag it's a new day
Yea

U wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

I don't compare to these niggas
Who's doing the minimum
I do the most

I gotta go out get it and grind
Can't feed my daughter with Hope

Took a few losses to get to the Wins
And Nigga I stood on my 10 toes

In general
I do not trust any body
I'm keeping my enemies close

All this fake love's
Getting overwhelming dog
I don't trust anybody in general

I did not come in this game 4 for Love
Don't care if it's real or its fake

Wasn't no love
Coming up when I was young
Don't need today

Shout out the thotties that let Me f*ck on em back then when I needed a place
Yea
We would be driving & wipping The Toyota Cam' like it was a Wraith

Wasn't no loss when niggas Switch sides I
Been knew that niggas was fake
Niggas be thinking I made it this Far off a luck
I told them it's fate

Ramen noodles
Hot water
With a Arizona
"ASalaam alaikum" to My Yemen's at the corner store
(AHH)
Always wanted more
(AHH)
Never wife a whore
(AHH)
Embrace my struggles
I would never trade my life for Yours

You wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

Niggas be trying to compete
You shouldve broke bread
We could've got paid

I don't be bitter with nada
If life threw me lemons
I made lemonade

Deal with these cards I'm dealt
Kings
Queens
Aces no spades

Nigga can't link up or pull up on Me if you wasnt there back in The days

Moms couldn't go to college
She had me young
Had to earn them dollars

Hard to stay motivated when Times is tough u got to trust the Process

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in bag it's a new day

These crabs in the barrels with Claws
Don't want me to win
And they hoping I fall

Soon as you up on your clout
These bitches that curved you Before
Want to f*ck

I come from a city where niggas Will wait till you on
To show you support

Talking about what you gone do On the internet like we ain't Done it before!

Peanut butter, no jelly
Spam slices with the beans and The rice
On the road to Philly
Connecticut, Jersey
Atlanta, long nights

Niggas say money is everything?
Those be the niggas that switch For a price
Bottle of henny
A ounce of the loud
I'm f*cking on bitches all night

U wasn't there
Putting in pain, time, money
Or nothing at all
Gave me your ass to kiss
Didn't return my texts
Or answer my calls
I don't trust none of these Bitches
That tell you they love you
Then f*cking on all ya dogs
I will not settle for nothing in Less than
Life
I Run it up
Catch me a lick & I'm gone
Huh

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in my bag it's a new day
I'm Bussin down thottys like Blueface
The gwop & the watch got a Blue face
Spam with the rice & the kool aid

You wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

I don't compare to these niggas
Who's doing the minimum
I do the most

I gotta go out get it and grind
Can't feed my daughter with Hope

Took a few losses to get to the Wins
And Nigga I stood on my 10 toes

In general
I do not trust any body
I'm keeping my enemies close
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What
Huh
(You wasnt there)

You wasnt there during them Nights
Eating the spam with the rice

(You wasnt there, ah)

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in my bag it's a new day
Yea

U wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

I don't compare to these niggas
Who's doing the minimum
I do the most

I gotta go out get it and grind
Can't feed my daughter with Hope

Took a few losses to get to the Wins
And Nigga I stood on my 10 toes

In general
I do not trust any body
I'm keeping my enemies close

All this fake love's
Getting overwhelming dog
I don't trust anybody in general

I did not come in this game 4 for Love
Don't care if it's real or its fake

Wasn't no love
Coming up when I was young
Don't need today

Shout out the thotties that let Me f*ck on em back then when I needed a place
Yea
We would be driving & wipping The Toyota Cam' like it was a Wraith

Wasn't no loss when niggas Switch sides I
Been knew that niggas was fake
Niggas be thinking I made it this Far off a luck
I told them it's fate

Ramen noodles
Hot water
With a Arizona
"ASalaam alaikum" to My Yemen's at the corner store
(AHH)
Always wanted more
(AHH)
Never wife a whore
(AHH)
Embrace my struggles
I would never trade my life for Yours

You wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

Niggas be trying to compete
You shouldve broke bread
We could've got paid

I don't be bitter with nada
If life threw me lemons
I made lemonade

Deal with these cards I'm dealt
Kings
Queens
Aces no spades

Nigga can't link up or pull up on Me if you wasnt there back in The days

Moms couldn't go to college
She had me young
Had to earn them dollars

Hard to stay motivated when Times is tough u got to trust the Process

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in bag it's a new day

These crabs in the barrels with Claws
Don't want me to win
And they hoping I fall

Soon as you up on your clout
These bitches that curved you Before
Want to f*ck

I come from a city where niggas Will wait till you on
To show you support

Talking about what you gone do On the internet like we ain't Done it before!

Peanut butter, no jelly
Spam slices with the beans and The rice
On the road to Philly
Connecticut, Jersey
Atlanta, long nights

Niggas say money is everything?
Those be the niggas that switch For a price
Bottle of henny
A ounce of the loud
I'm f*cking on bitches all night

U wasn't there
Putting in pain, time, money
Or nothing at all
Gave me your ass to kiss
Didn't return my texts
Or answer my calls
I don't trust none of these Bitches
That tell you they love you
Then f*cking on all ya dogs
I will not settle for nothing in Less than
Life
I Run it up
Catch me a lick & I'm gone
Huh

Hop out the foreign like Bruce Wayne
Fill up the cup with the dusse
They wanna show love but it's Too late
Back in my bag it's a new day
I'm Bussin down thottys like Blueface
The gwop & the watch got a Blue face
Spam with the rice & the kool aid

You wasn't there
During them nights
Eating the spam with the rice
Putting our dollars together
All work
No sleep to sacrifice

U don't know nothing about
Taking them chances
Like rollin them dice

F*ck all that clout
If U want me out
Nigga go up on the price

I don't compare to these niggas
Who's doing the minimum
I do the most

I gotta go out get it and grind
Can't feed my daughter with Hope

Took a few losses to get to the Wins
And Nigga I stood on my 10 toes

In general
I do not trust any body
I'm keeping my enemies close
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Writer: kenmore williams
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