Never Thought

[Intro]
You know you did me so wrong and you hate to talk about it
You know you did me so wrong and you hate to talk about it

[Chorus]
Never thought 'bout rappin' I thought I'll be ball playin'
Couldn't make the ball team, I trapped out the halls daily
Ran it up in LA, came home like Dion Waiters
MVP of my hood, gang, they star players
I got bad bitches, I put 'em in rotation
Better keep it real wit' me I don't do no fakin'
Trap house boomin', they know this shit ain't vacant
I been on it for a minute I know that they know (I know that they know)

[Verse 1]
Fuck a redlight, they know that my niggas on go
Hit the headlights, if niggas pull up with the smoke
Turn off the headlights, we pull up and hop out with poles
She can't be my bitch if she in the club actin' joe (Doin' the most)
Niggas pocket watchin', better watch the way you run it up
I ain't chasin' bitches no more, I been on a money run
Money come to me nowadays I don't got to money hunt (I don't got to money hunt)

[Bridge]
Still gettin' used to havin' these new things
Still gettin' used to havin' these mood swings
Still gettin' used to havin' new things
Still gettin' used to- I'm rockin' these new chains

[Verse 2]
I was gone for so long, finally got no pain
I hang out wit' felons, these niggas wit' me got loose brains
When it come to Rekk, niggas shootin' shit like it's 2K
Livin' two lifes, so I'm ridin' in two lanes

[Chorus]
Never thought 'bout rappin' I thought I'll be ball playin'
Couldn't make the ball team, I trapped out the halls daily
Ran it up in LA, came home like Dion Waiters
MVP of my hood, gang, they star players
I got bad bitches, I put 'em in rotation
Better keep it real wit' me I don't do no fakin'
Trap house boomin', they know this shit ain't vacant
I been on it for a minute I know that they know (I know that they know)

[Verse 3]
Could've bought a mansion without a man on the road
Niggas dissin' me in songs they tryna get known
Bitches in my dm thirsty, they tryna get flown out
Niggas know they better not lack, if we catch 'em they goin' out
Had to leave them Percs alone, them shits had me zoned out
I ain't seen my daughter in so long, she lookin' so grown now
Go to jail and do some time, bet you gon' see who hold it down
Talkin' to my mama she pray for me I need help
Soul hurtin', it's screamin' and callin' out
Never stress 'bout money, we ain't never runnin' out
Brodie still trappin', might run through a hunnid' pounds
Rubber band gang, bitches know we all in route
Fightin' demons in my condo, this shit a haunted house
My dog took his case to trial and the D.A. put him down

[Chorus]
Never thought 'bout rappin' I thought I'll be ball playin'
Couldn't make the ball team, I trapped out the halls daily
Ran it up in LA, came home like Dion Waiters
MVP of my hood, gang, they star players
I got bad bitches, I put 'em in rotation
Better keep it real wit' me I don't do no fakin'
Trap house boomin', they know this shit ain't vacant
I been on it for a minute I know that they know (I know that they know)