Neva Had Shit ft. Donny Bravo! & KID Acid Lyrics

Straight outta Tehran, never had shit

All I wanted in this was a world bad bitch

But you never catch me on that sad shit

Now I'm on stage with the gang doin' magic

Now wait a mother-fuckin' minute

Lemme kill it, Imma spit it really wicked

I can spit it so fast, fuck around and get a ticket

No games, no gimmicks

No acts, no mimics

Doin this since five nigga, I been really with it

Changin' the flow, now the game done changed

Never had shit, so I gotta make change

Poppin' out here like a new gun range

Crazy with the gang, yea we know we deranged

Shit, I'm lit like a motherfuckin' Bic

Pussy nigga I'm the shit

They like the way that I spit

They know a nigga legit

I'm givin' like fifty percent

Etiquette, y'all been running like a deficit

Y'all too soft, too delicate

My pockets getting creditted

Young GOAT's, if you didn't know

Now it's definite

KID Ralphin the game

Yeah you know I'm wrecking it

The game fucked up, no one to salvage

Even when I'm behind, got the advantage

Yeah this life hard, but I manage

We 'bout to blow up bitch, it's a package

Money, big bag, I pick the cake up

Murder the scene, don't leave no trace of

We gone be here, can never erase us

We been honorin' the greats, y'all just disgrace 'em

You don't wanna see hundred niggas

Knowin' how I'm comin'

Imma kick em, Imma punch em

Imma put em in a dungeon

Football, lil niggas couldn't handle if I punted

I done took a lot of L's, ain't gain nun' from it

Barely getting started bitch, no time outs

We been doin' this shit man, fuck clout

Go against the waves, man fuck doubt

You don't come close bitch, fuck what you talking 'bout

All hands on deck, no battle stations

No cap when I rap like graduation

Music my first love, no infatuation

I'm the GOAT

Now you know for your information

Bitch

I said my nigga got the package

He trapping in Calabasas

Charging for a feature

You pay the price, you can have it

I come from a city where everybody be packin

Ain't nobody do no snitchin'

Cause nobody know what happened

I be runnin' through your bitch like a track meet

Fuck her at your crib, GTA cheat sheet

Said she vegetarian but I gave her the meat

When I finish we don't even change the bed sheet

I do what I wanna

You do what you can

My clique full of hitters, boy what is you sayin

We deep in the water, you play in the sand

Do the wrong thing and you lay where you stand

Say you got pills, I got pharmacist's

Homies got trees like a botanist

Run in your hood, take it all, I'm a colonist

Magic with raps, I Full-metal the alchemist

The boy done grew up, I said fuck the toys

If I cry again it's gone be in a Rolls Royce

This life's a bitch, fucking her is a choice

So I made her a blunt, I hit it with the boys

Aye

Lil Zoot

Kid

Big money way bitch

Eleven twenty two

Yeah

We really in this shit man

Fuck all y'all wack ass mother fuckers