Neverland by Warbird Lyrics
(Warbird)
I might have to write a brand new bible
See ‘em follow me they lookin’ like my new disciples
Mad ‘cause I’m up and now they wanna be my rival
But last time I checked you looked at me like I’m your idol
Wanna box wit’ me I bet you wouldn’t touch my title
Saw you from a distance lookin’ through my sniper rifle
Yes I am the goat I guess that’s why they call me Michael
Shawty hit me up she be like “yo I think I like you”
Sorry shawty you is from the streets I cannot wife you
I heard all the stories about how they used to pipe you
Niggas think it’s sweet and look at them now they got type 2
Don’t ever assume the things I won’t and what I might do
(ZOLDYCK)
Bitch, I got a Draco imma shoot you in yo face too
First verse burst and I’m comin’ in wit phase two
Shawty from the streets and it ain’t really worth to change you
Nigga want the smoke well we gon show em what the gang do
Show em what the gang do
Lion, lemme tame you
Shit can make you fake I guess that's what the fuckin fame do
Shawty not from heaven but they still call her an angel
Walk up in this bitch and hit this shit from different angles
(Warbird)
You can not mess my flow up
Yes I’m ‘bout to glow up
You on that lil kid shit bitch it’s time to grow up
Minnesota twins shit swingin and shit
When I swing I don’t miss; and we beam through this bitch
When I swing I never miss and when you swing you never land
Imma do this shit just because I fuckin can
Imma fuck that bitch and I don’t care about her mans
If he want the smoke I got no problem throwin hands
If it’s worth the price I got no problem spendin’ bands
Don’t care bout the haters it’s okay to be a fan
Shit be gettin wild, it be getting outta hand
Spend a couple racks and then we hit the money dance
(ZOLDYCK)
Imma fuck yo bitch and that shit wasn't really planned
Shawty lemme holla like my name is hitman
Smokin on this loud and I'm so high I'll never land
Take yo bitch to Neverland like I'm Peter Pan
(Warbird)
After I was done with her she put me on her friend
I been fuckin up so I'm repentin' for my sins
Took too many Ls now I gotta catch the wins
We ran up the score and we gon run it up again
(ZOLDYCK)
Nigga we gon fuck around and pop another xan
You washed up like the dishes yeah we talking pots and pans
How you gon step up to me and you can't fix yo stance
Imma put the ice on me it put you in a trance
You might look at me and think I'm weak at first glance
We body slamming pussy niggas fuckin wit the fam
We been on this beat and best believe we goin ham
Look at how they dance to this shit called Neverland
I might have to write a brand new bible
See ‘em follow me they lookin’ like my new disciples
Mad ‘cause I’m up and now they wanna be my rival
But last time I checked you looked at me like I’m your idol
Wanna box wit’ me I bet you wouldn’t touch my title
Saw you from a distance lookin’ through my sniper rifle
Yes I am the goat I guess that’s why they call me Michael
Shawty hit me up she be like “yo I think I like you”
Sorry shawty you is from the streets I cannot wife you
I heard all the stories about how they used to pipe you
Niggas think it’s sweet and look at them now they got type 2
Don’t ever assume the things I won’t and what I might do
(ZOLDYCK)
Bitch, I got a Draco imma shoot you in yo face too
First verse burst and I’m comin’ in wit phase two
Shawty from the streets and it ain’t really worth to change you
Nigga want the smoke well we gon show em what the gang do
Show em what the gang do
Lion, lemme tame you
Shit can make you fake I guess that's what the fuckin fame do
Shawty not from heaven but they still call her an angel
Walk up in this bitch and hit this shit from different angles
(Warbird)
You can not mess my flow up
Yes I’m ‘bout to glow up
You on that lil kid shit bitch it’s time to grow up
Minnesota twins shit swingin and shit
When I swing I don’t miss; and we beam through this bitch
When I swing I never miss and when you swing you never land
Imma do this shit just because I fuckin can
Imma fuck that bitch and I don’t care about her mans
If he want the smoke I got no problem throwin hands
If it’s worth the price I got no problem spendin’ bands
Don’t care bout the haters it’s okay to be a fan
Shit be gettin wild, it be getting outta hand
Spend a couple racks and then we hit the money dance
(ZOLDYCK)
Imma fuck yo bitch and that shit wasn't really planned
Shawty lemme holla like my name is hitman
Smokin on this loud and I'm so high I'll never land
Take yo bitch to Neverland like I'm Peter Pan
(Warbird)
After I was done with her she put me on her friend
I been fuckin up so I'm repentin' for my sins
Took too many Ls now I gotta catch the wins
We ran up the score and we gon run it up again
(ZOLDYCK)
Nigga we gon fuck around and pop another xan
You washed up like the dishes yeah we talking pots and pans
How you gon step up to me and you can't fix yo stance
Imma put the ice on me it put you in a trance
You might look at me and think I'm weak at first glance
We body slamming pussy niggas fuckin wit the fam
We been on this beat and best believe we goin ham
Look at how they dance to this shit called Neverland