Song: Neva Ran
Year: 2021
Viewed: 11 - Published at: 4 years ago

Frank Lucas: What you want me to do? Snitch? I know you don't want no cops. What you want? Gangsters? Pick one. Jew gangsters, mick gangsters, guinees? They been bleeding Harlem dry since they got off the boat. I don't give a fuck about no crime figures. You can have them

(Chorus)
Lil na fix your face act like it’s never pose to rain
Dark days made me that na I needed to feel that pain
Yo bro pass me a cup pour me up I don’t feel the same
Call me what you want, you can’t say I’m broke or a lame
Bh I never snitched, I Neva ran, I Neva sang
I focus on the money and nas next to me bang
The clout consume they soul and they kill you just for the fame
Addicted to killin I hear the devil when I aim

(1st Verse)
If You don’t recognize mufa you know my wealth
I Did some things that I regret I barely recognize myself
I come gift wrapped in designer baby your lil heart a melt
Got a ribbon on my jeans these Amiris don’t need no belt
So come open up this present , no disrespect but I said it
Your na get outta line again he gone need a medic
Kept that blick I risked that time
I pray that bh get outta line
Ns switch on they brothers ready to sign dotted line
Label give me 15 it’s 80 if I just stick to mine
Simple math lil Bozo obvious I don’t plan to sign
Fiend for sex, do that thing you do to me one more time
Cuz you want shopping sprees constantly on the rodeo drive
Only fk when I’m protected girl I don’t need no surprise
Crazy bh do better you must be on crooked letter... crooked letter... i..
Them boys cut from a different cloth they don’t compare to i
I really been all through it deserve my piece of the pie
(Chorus)
Lil na fix your face act like it’s never pose to rain
Dark days made me that na I needed to feel that pain
Yo bro pass me a cup pour me up I don’t feel the same
Call me what you want, you can’t say I’m broke or a lame
Bh I never snitched, I Neva ran, I Neva sang
I focus on the money and nas next to me bang
The clout consume they soul and they kill you just for the fame
Addicted to killin I hear the devil when I aim

(2nd Verse)
Let me tell you something lil na, hold on I pardon self
Theres no winning in the streets, you don’t get a ring or a belt
It gone eat you up and spit you out
Don’t be fake be who u about
The love you show won’t get it back that’s just a fact it’ll sit you down
Giving out fake smiles and pounds can get you clipped just for a pound
Gotta get your mama to move
She’ll get a round you ain’t around
Watch and move how bosses move
You close your eyes you bound to lose
Make sure that you play by the rules
Can’t play both sides you gotta choose
Na if you playing in the streets
Sick by the code huh
Na snitch can't take that back
You sold your soul, huh
My nas like that & they sturdy
Never fold huh
My nas like that & they sturdy
Never told huh
(Bridge)
Na if you playing in the streets
Sick by the codeeee
If you snitch, can't take that back
It's like a na sold his soullllll
My ns 730 & they sturdy (Neva tolddddd)
My nas 730 & they sturdy (Neva foldddd)

(Chorus)
Lil na fix your face act like it’s never pose to rain
Dark days made me that na I needed to feel that pain
Yo bro pass me a cup pour me up I don’t feel the same
Call me what you want, you can’t say I’m broke or a lame
Bh I never snitched, I Neva ran, I Neva sang
I focus on the money and nas next to me bang
The clout consume they soul and they kill you just for the fame
Addicted to killin I hear the devil when I aim

( Milano The Great )
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