neva had shit - rx hector lyrics
[intro]
trap, trap, trap
y’all n-ggas know i ain’t never had sh-t
[chorus]
started from the bottom, started with sh-t
trapping off drugs, i had to get rich
down bad on my d-ck, i ain’t used to have sh-t
i dropped out of school ’cause i learned how to whip
i trap out the block with the dimes and the nicks
i trap out the apartment with the dirty stick
b-tch say, “why you flex like a b-tch?”
i told the little b-tch, “i ain’t never had sh-t”
backwoods stuffed crust like a b-tch
glock stuffed down with them hollow tips
trap, trap, trap and i gotta get rich
catch me every other day with another b-tch
every other day, i hit me another l!ck
get on the narcs and i get on some other sh-t
they say, “who you with?” tell the b-tch, “drugrixh”
trap out the block, i ain’t never had sh-t
[verse]
drugrixh hect, i ain’t never had sh-t
beat the pot out with the left and the right wrist
36 o’s on my right wrist
diamonds throwing combos like rocky
still in the trap where you n-ggas can find me
a hundred k!llers sitting right beside me
if trap was a sport, then i made it a hobby
trap busy like a hotel lobby
i never had sh-t, so i pop up on everybody
i never had sh-t, so i pop up on anybody
mony powr sticks, together we silent
designer my body, my etiquette proper
you ain’t the gang if you ain’t on the roster
three dreadheads like shottas
pull up on any block, get this sh-t popping
play with little hect and them bodies start dropping
diamonds froze, got my wrist milly rocking
poured a deuce in the fanta and boot up on molly
rockstar life, tatted up my whole body
foreign b-tch and she calling me papi
smoking on cookies and popping narcotics
i do what i want when that glock beside me
don’t trip in this b-tch or i’ll start off a riot
i ain’t never had sh-t, i’ma flex till i die
[chorus]
started from the bottom, started with sh-t
trapping off drugs, i had to get rich
down bad on my d-ck, i ain’t used to have sh-t
i dropped out of school ’cause i learned how to whip
i trap out the block with the dimes and the nicks
i trap out the apartment with the dirty stick
b-tch say, “why you flex like a b-tch?”
i told the little b-tch, “i ain’t never had sh-t”
backwoods stuffed crust like a b-tch
glock stuffed down with them hollow tips
trap, trap, trap and i gotta get rich
catch me every other day with another b-tch
every other day, i hit me another l!ck
get on the narcs and i get on some other sh-t
they say, “who you with?” tell the b-tch, “drugrixh”
trap out the block, i ain’t never had sh-t
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