Never Had Shit / Feels

[Part I: Never Had Shit]

[Verse 1]
Look, I ain't never had shit
I always wanted more, though
I was a little badass
Nappy roots with the cornrows
Papa used to work his ass off
So he could buy me more clothes
All my friends into high fashion
We could barely afford those
Mama said it'll all come
If we leave it up in God's hands
But the thing about God's plans
They don't work like Raj plans
Raj move like a NASCAR
Raj move like an earthquake
Lately I've been on one
I'm on one 'til the wheels break

[Chorus]
'Cause I ain't never had shit, yeah
We ain't never had shit
Forgive me
I been doin' bad shit, uh
I ain't never had shit, yeah
We ain't never had shit
Forgive me
I been doin' bad shit, uh
'Cause we ain't never had shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh, hmm, oh)
We ain't never had shit, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh)

[Verse 2]
Look, ayy
We swing cars and hands where I'm from
If he don't swing back, he might have guns
Drink that whiskey like I'm OD
I'm just my grandpappy grandson
Nowadays we gon' hoop in Jordans
We came a long way from AND1s
Nowadays everybody brainwashed
Dress like they all shop at PacSun
Bless my mom 'cause every Christmas
She made sure we always had some
She make sure it's food on my plate
My fat ass ate every last crumb
My pops gave me game about life
In hopes it would protect his Black son
Fill my ears with all of that truth
Before I knew what the truth was, oh
Everything he said was right
Said a lot of your friends would be dead or in jail
But it didn't make sense 'til Devon died
Then they gave Funk twenty-five years to life
Bow my heads in hopes that I'm living right, ayy
I pick it up, then I pick it up
We been through too much, we ain't giving up

[Chorus]
'Cause I ain't never had shit, yeah
We ain't never had shit
Forgive me
I been doin' bad shit, uh
I ain't never had shit, yeah
We ain't never had shit
Forgive me
I been doin' bad shit, uh
'Cause we ain't never had shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh, hmm, oh)
We ain't never had shit, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh)

[Outro]
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Part II: Feels]

[Verse]
Ayy, when I talk the phone, he keep telling me kill these niggas off
Ayy, he been telling me I should probably lay off the Adderall, woah
Moxie Java got the city poppin', but it pissed my daddy off, huh
Soon, you'll understand, pops, you made a man, now I'm making hits, see me blasting off
Higher than I did, feel I'm falling off
Where is the love when I need it?
I feel the fake in the handshake, stop saying things when you don't really mean it, uh
Lately it's all talk, I don't really see it, uh
I've been out the way, staying to myself, saying to myself

[Chorus]
I just need to feel something, feel something real
I just need to feel something, feel something real
I just need to feel something, feel something real
I just need to feel something, feel something for real
Feel something, feel something for real

[Outro]
You know, just like yesterday when I was at the concert
He said, I don't know what it is about, about the Bay Area
And, and the crowd just went wild
You know, he said, I think, I think the Bay Area
Bay Area's poppin' all the way around, man
Doin' it from East Coast to West Coast
The Bay Area's poppin' 'cause the Bay Area has its own sounds