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neva been average - zaytoven lyrics

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[intro: slump6s]
(yeah, yeah, pfft)

[chorus: slump6s]
had your hoe top me up after a long day (skrrt, skrrt)
ayy, i put the b in the bank (skrrt)
ayy, bb on my ma’f*cking waist, okay (skrrt)
ayy, i f*cked on your b*tch, okay
she wan’ have my kids, okay (okay, okay)
had to chill on the tris, okay (okay)
(zaytoven)
diamond rocks, look at my fist, okay (let’s go)

[verse 1: slump6s]
i ran this sh*t up independently (what?)
i been had more guap than my enemies (yeah)
i dropped that hoe, now that b*tch dead to me (bop)
i ain’t answering questions, no jeopardy!
f*ck out my way, lil’ n*gga get left
and that new srt, it take off like a jet
i couldn’t calculate how much i spend, but it’s more than you make, that’s a hundred percent
f*ck you mean? i ran up a check (mean)
vetement jeans, cost a stack (yeah)
you can’t see me when i pull up, all black
you broke, i’m rich, know that for a fact
got this hoe on a leash, lil’ bro take her back
i do not wan’ have her heart in my hands (heart in my hands)
vs1 diamonds on me and they dance (oh yeah)
keep a semi pointer on me like lens (yeah)
[verse 2: slump6s]
i get them racks on my own, give a f*ck ‘bout a label, don’t need no advance (d*mn)
i ain’t no dummy, i got a lil’ money then i spent that sh*t right on land
ayy, every time 6 poppin’ out, need the prada chanel on my ma’f*cking pants (woah, woah, skrrt, skrrt)
n*ggas don’t wan’ talk ‘bout money ’cause 6 really quick to go back out them bands (uh)
this b*tch she wanna suck d*ck and i let her ’cause she got unlimited hands (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
lil’ b*tch she wanna pull up to the function, i tell her come bring her lil’ friends (bring her lil’ friends)
i’m in new york, i might link up with lunch’, and put grabba leaf all in my plans (huh)
ran up a milli’ at sixteen, “the world is ours” tat, put that sh*t on my hand (d*mn)

[verse 3: slump6s]
bullets they hot, they might give him a tan (brr, boop)
600, but i f*ck on 10’s (d*mn)
i was down bad, n*gga, never again (what?)
a young n*gga, went cartier lens (yeah)
hop out the scat’, that do more than the dash (what?)
put louie v’ right on my ass (what?)
ayy, i might catch a lil’ advance on the cash and spend this sh*t right up in saks (yeah)
no matter what they gon’ say, never been average, they never could say i ain’t have it (what?)
i f*cked this b*tch once, disappeared like it’s magic, just granted her wish like aladdin (okay)
you say you love me, then my name, get it tatted
i’m done with this b*tch, you can have it, ayy (yeah)
heard he want smoke, then them boys better match it ’cause all of my n*ggas ‘bout action (c’mon, all about action)

[chorus: slump6s]
pfft, had your hoe top me up after a long day (skrrt, skrrt)
ayy, i put the b in the bank (skrrt)
ayy, bb on my ma’f*cking waist (skrrt)
ayy, i f*cked on your b*tch, okay (okay)
she wan’ have my kids, okay
had to chill on the tris, okay
diamond rocks, look at my fist, okay (look at my fist, okay)
i know i said what i said, b*tch don’t take it the wrong way (wrong way)
ayy, twin flippin’ them bricks, okay (brr, brr, okay)
that jugg finna hit, okay (brr)
i turned that hoe all different ways
she just wanna see how i taste (she do)
i’m balling so hard, nba
ayy, i don’t want the s*x, give me face (yeah, brr, brr, bop)
[verse 4: slump6s]
she on her knees, colin kaepernick (bop)
i digress, hold up man i’m back in it (bop)
i wear vetement swag, ain’t no jackin’ this (bop)
i’m like kobe, the rock i ain’t passin’ this (yeah)
i’m a ball hog, b*tch ain’t no passin’ this
i eat good every day like i’m breakin’ fast
my og movin’ weight just like breaking bad
i’m like, “what i can say just to make her mad?”
i ball hard like tracy mcgrady dad
rock all white like crack in the 80’s, man
i got chips on chips like i’m brady, man
n*ggas washed up, somethin’ like ad, man
i never move with a f*ckin’ plan (bop)
i told my brother to stick to the plan (ayy)
your b*tch on my d*ck like a super fan
just like nike, told brother, “let do it, man”

[outro]
bop, bop

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