Never by Tyler Thomas Lyrics
[Hook]
So, they told me that I could never be that nigga
Never be no rapper, never get no bigger
I guess them niggas wrong ‘cause I’m all grown up
As soon as my shit drop I’ll be all blown up, whaat
[Verse 1]
Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
I be fly to the face can’t say that I feel your pain
‘Cause I’m too damn young, I’m too damn cool
I’m colder than ice flakes and sharper than ice skates
Post up with my nigga she saying I like you (you)
Baby give me sugar tell a nigga Type 2 (2)
Say she coming over she gon’ be here like 2
Got a girl with her I’m hoping I like too
Loving how I’m living I ain’t picking nothing different
If the sky holds the ribbon I’m ripping right through my gifts and
Showing ‘em off lately I’m blowing ‘em off
But a nigga get some shine they be flocking like moths, awwww
Mic checky why you defending the bullshit
Gas niggas up throw my finger now I pull it
Numero Uno, you don’t get too close, the fake niggas drop from my world, Pluto
[Hook - x2]
[Verse 2]
Hope I never be that nigga that you never heard
It would crush me ‘til my bones I ain’t never scurrred
Weed keep me suspended but I ain’t never nerd
You the type to claim a city but ain’t never thurrr, nigga
This 20 shit kicking in
Came a long way and I started this shit in 2010
‘Member when I first started rapping got some funny grins
Now I’m backstage conversatin’ with some funny twins
Yea, ladies put your hands up, uh uh, uh uh, fellas put your hands up
Shouts to all the women that can hold they man up
If that nigga busy his lady can roll his gram up, uh
Check the grammar I’m blowing like Santa Ana
Throwing tantrums like I’m fucking up a Pamper
Stretch your vocab boy your style so cramped up
Wanna be cool lil nigga getcha fans up, what?
[Hook - x2]
So, they told me that I could never be that nigga
Never be no rapper, never get no bigger
I guess them niggas wrong ‘cause I’m all grown up
As soon as my shit drop I’ll be all blown up, whaat
[Verse 1]
Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
I be fly to the face can’t say that I feel your pain
‘Cause I’m too damn young, I’m too damn cool
I’m colder than ice flakes and sharper than ice skates
Post up with my nigga she saying I like you (you)
Baby give me sugar tell a nigga Type 2 (2)
Say she coming over she gon’ be here like 2
Got a girl with her I’m hoping I like too
Loving how I’m living I ain’t picking nothing different
If the sky holds the ribbon I’m ripping right through my gifts and
Showing ‘em off lately I’m blowing ‘em off
But a nigga get some shine they be flocking like moths, awwww
Mic checky why you defending the bullshit
Gas niggas up throw my finger now I pull it
Numero Uno, you don’t get too close, the fake niggas drop from my world, Pluto
[Hook - x2]
[Verse 2]
Hope I never be that nigga that you never heard
It would crush me ‘til my bones I ain’t never scurrred
Weed keep me suspended but I ain’t never nerd
You the type to claim a city but ain’t never thurrr, nigga
This 20 shit kicking in
Came a long way and I started this shit in 2010
‘Member when I first started rapping got some funny grins
Now I’m backstage conversatin’ with some funny twins
Yea, ladies put your hands up, uh uh, uh uh, fellas put your hands up
Shouts to all the women that can hold they man up
If that nigga busy his lady can roll his gram up, uh
Check the grammar I’m blowing like Santa Ana
Throwing tantrums like I’m fucking up a Pamper
Stretch your vocab boy your style so cramped up
Wanna be cool lil nigga getcha fans up, what?
[Hook - x2]