CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Never Miss!

F**ked up, but my money never f**ked up
Bossed up, they all showing me that fake love
I just laugh haha
I hear the haters talk
They be mad on god, just 'cause I'm at the top yeah
I just keep making them hits, you know I hit never miss
Had to pull up with his b*t*h, I gotta flex on these jits
Don't hit my number lil b*t*h, She gon' bust down like my wrist
Lil thot, she broke my sh*t, stole my heart never forget

Fell in love, so sad now she so sad
Count it up more stacks, I need more stacks
I'ma check the time up on my rollie in the rave
They been tryna sign me get the f**k up out my way
B*t*h I'm in my prime but suicide all in my brain
I don't wanna die but I don't wanna feel the pain
Caught up in these ties, my life a lie this sh*t a game
I can't even lie i sold my soul just for the fame

I'm riding f**ked up, money never f**ked up
Only got my real ones, I can never trust ya
Shawty got me f**ked up, I thought it was just us
Guess that's how it goes huh, Shoulda never luved her
Yeah
F**ked up, but my money never f**ked up
Bossed up, they all showing me that fake luv
I just laugh haha
I hear the haters talk
They be mad on god, just 'cause I'm at the top yeah
I just keep making them hits, you know I hit never miss
Had to pull up with his b*t*h, I gotta flex on these jits
Don't hit my number lil b*t*h, She gon' bust down like my wrist
Lil thot, she broke my sh*t, stole my heart never forget

I'm too f**ked up, in the back of her dad's Benz
Well I only do coke when I'm out with my white friends
She said heart, it's a third of a seven day binge, oooh
It's the third of a seven day binge
I got my cup b*t*h like to f**k the
Invite a couple b*t*hes over & I'm f**king on her friends
She say she love me so bad, she don't want it to end
So baby you look in my eyes, I'm just feeling what you said
Just feeling what you said
Baby I don't want it to end
Want it to end, no no (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

F**ked up, but my money never f**ked up
Bossed up, they all showing me that fake love
I just laugh haha
I hear the haters talk
They be mad on god, just 'cause I'm at the top yeah
I just keep making them hits, you know I hit never miss
Had to pull up with his b*t*h, I gotta flex on these jits
Don't hit my number lil b*t*h, She gon' bust down like my wrist
Lil thot, she broke my sh*t, stole my heart never forget