(Repeat 3x)
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Neva
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Stay up off it!
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(Anybody Killa)
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Quit frontin'
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Actin' like I don't know what you up to
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I see right through you
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So what you gonna do?
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Never will you step a foot around me again
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'Cause hangin' with you I can't win
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Some of the people in this world is some straight up hoes
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Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it goes
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But I sit back watchin', clockin' dollars
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With a smirk on my face waitin' for you to holla
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So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin'?
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All up in my face, tryna thug, breath stinkin'
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You can get the barrel from my homey, Shaggy's shotgun
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All up in your face in case ya wanna taste a hot one
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I got no love for them marks
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Punks, hoes, snitches
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Grown ass bitches
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So stay away and don't come to close
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'Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit ya throat
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(Chorus 2x)
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Nevehoe
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You ain't gettin' shit
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Nevehoe
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Nevehoe
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Stay up off it!
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(Shaggy 2 Dope)
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I can't stand a muthafucka like you
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When my pockets in mind, I don't care what you into
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I got too many mouths to feeds from kids to mothers
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My wife and brothers and too many others
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See I'm being tryin' to speak on
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while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon
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I should'a just stuck my dick in your mouth
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Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out
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I go home and meditate with some sage
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Tryna brush off these forked tongues like back in the day
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But your new name is vittle fingers
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'Cause your a bank account raper tryin' to steal my dinners
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Just another undercover crackhead
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It comes down to you ain't rapin' me again
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Nevehoe, bitch, for now and nevermore
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Just get your hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore
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(Chorus 4x)
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Nevehoe
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You ain't gettin' shit
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Nevehoe
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Nevehoe
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Stay up off it!
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(Anybody Killa)
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Nevehoe, not no mo'
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'Cause all your true colors are startin' to show
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Greedy ass, hand in the cookie jar
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Tryna get a fistful but it's just too hard
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Let me catch you again, I thought I said never
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Tryna take what's mine but you ain't that clever
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Runnin' with a hatchet
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Psychopathic
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We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our crop
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(Shaggy 2 Dope)
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Twelve years in this game, for what?
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So you can a bank teller out my butt, BITCH!
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Now fuck that, it's time for some chokin'
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Crackin' those legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin'
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Spittin' out babies like your spit your game
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Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of fame
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Nevehoe, no, I ain't the one
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I don't pack one, but I do got a gun
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(Chorus 4x)
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Nevehoe
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You ain't gettin' shit
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Nevehoe
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Nevehoe
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Stay up off it!
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What, what..? Bring that shit in bitch, what?!..
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(Stay up off it!)
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Man, don't even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!)
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Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, fuck you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up off it!)
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Naw, hoe don't even fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch!
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(Stay up off it!)
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Nevehoe (featuring Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| Anybody Killa |
