NEVER LISTEN (feat. Shumberto & OT Savage) - GladSoul

I just brought my bitch home a new bitch Guess that's why I'm so in love, I had to make her my bitch Lastnight I met a plug, look like we gonna be rich See we use to have dreams but now we living this shit I just bought my bitch a Persian Rug, I'ma fuck her on the floor as soon as I hit the door Like I ain't never made love But I ain't never made love But we gone do it like we done this shit before See she like to explore I call her little Dora She keep that pussy on Florida, Florida water I got on water, water All these bitches with me came from cross the border All these bitches with me that's allot of foreigns Hoppin' out foreigns, this a California We in California, smokin' California All these damn ghosts this shit shit paranormal And my wrist this shit ain't normal I just bought my bitch home a new bitch and she ain't bitchin' no more Have fun when I'm on the road Gotta get the money and go Gotta get the money and go I swear this Rose Gold presidential glow Built a residence for my hoe Put my hoe in Valentino I got the recipe and you know I'm all over the radio Champagne shower I fucked that hoe for a hour We got the money and power Pull up in Maserati See we ain't just talkin' about it We really livin' we ain't just talkin' bout it I just brought my bitch home a new bitch Guess that's why I'm so in love, I had to make her my bitch Lastnight I met a plug, look like we gonna be rich See we use to have dreams but now we living this shit I just bought my bitch a Persian Rug, I'ma fuck her on the floor as soon as I hit the door Like I ain't never made love But I ain't never made love But we gone do it like we done this shit before (Never Listen Interlube) Steady long, steady wrong Lately I been goin' home all alone Lately I been bringin' commas home Yesterday I smashed a couple hoes Another day another episode Y'all better tell them hoes See you know we get them by the load I'm talkin' a bail or more See they wouldn't never know But we gone get everyone sold Everyone sold for the whole, nothing low Everyone out of that boat Everyone know not to fold Not to fold, not to fold everyone should know Pressure bust pipes nigga The reason ion't like niggas Fuck her then eat her all night nigga Then leave her with all my niggas Even all my niggas know they my niggas And I'm still screamin' free all my niggas til they free all my niggas Born to lose swear I hate to lose Hate the rules so we break the rules Built to win Everyday tryin' not to sin So much smoke need oxygen Fuckin' up mama pots a pans This is not pretend Plus yo bitch load I'm hoppin' in She told me I'm the fliest nigga she ever saw That she ever saw, starring at my Audemar Audemar on Audemar Just bought my bitch a new Audemar I had to tell them bitches I had to tell them bitches But they didn't never listen They didn't never listen But you know we ain't never trippin' All you gotta do is listen You got to play yo position Girl they didn't never listen

D-d-d-DJ Swift on the track Nigga play, gon' get his head bust You know how we comin' Young Boy, look Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust You know how we comin' (know how we comin') Strapped like the Navy SEALs Promise you don't want it (you don't want it) This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me Rob who? You got me fucked up You ain't takin' nothin' Nigga, it's gone be a murda Play with that money (play with that money) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Come run up on me (come run up on me) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah) Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda) Gon' be a murda if you thankin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me Talk about your body, but I bet you ain't gon' play with me Try me if you wanna, I stay with that burner on me (what you doin'?) (Pa-rrah) I can't let you get no rip off me Nigga must think I'm a hoe or somethin' I don't know who the fuck he must take me for That shit that you talkin', ain't fearin' us Fuck how you come? You ain't seein' us Say we beefin' gon' catch him and wet him up Nigga tell me, "Pull up", and I'm pullin' up Up, let it bang, we ain't sparin' nothin' Caught him up in the bottom, and he ran from me Hoe ass niggas, stay in yo' lane You niggas be playin', we ain't playin' games When I'm up in the club, bitch, I'm with the gang You can catch us turnin' up for Dave So you know we flexin' with them bands Whole lotta more up in my pants Try to take it, all you hear is bang Try to take it, all you hear is bang Nigga play, gon' get his head bust You know how we comin' (know how we comin') Strapped like the Navy SEALs Promise you don't want it (you don't want it) This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me Rob who? You got me fucked up You ain't takin' nothin' Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Play with that money (play with that money) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Come run up on me (come run up on me) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah) Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda) Draco on me and it got the coolin' system (21, 21) Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at niggas (21, 21) Got a 30 in the booth right now, that's on gang And a judge gon' give me life if a nigga touch my chain, 21 Red light (21), I got four young niggas with me sticked up Hunndid round drums, we gon' leave 'em at the red light (pa-pa-pa) Got the VVSs drippin', lil' nigga tried to reach And all he seen was a motherfuckin' red light (21) Now they scared, right? (Scared) Called your baby mama over 'cause her head's right (21, 21) I put your favorite rapper in a wheelchair Niggas say they from the street, but bitch, I'm still there (21, 21) Nigga play, gon' get his head bust You know how we comin' (know how we comin') Strapped like the Navy SEALs Promise you don't want it (you don't want it) This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me Rob who? You got me fucked up You ain't takin' nothin' Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Play with that money (play with that money) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Come run up on me (come run up on me) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah) Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah) Nigga, it's gon' be a murda Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda) YoungBoy Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust You know how we comin'

You know I got you when I come back to the town (You know I got you when I'm back in town) But I gotta go Girl, don't wait up, no I gotta see the love from me OT Allepac the family Uh, why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me, and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe she's seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT When we're OT (when we're OT) Oh, when we're OT (when we're OT) Oh, when I'm in your town (when we're OT) You probably already know what it is when I shut it down When we're OT (oh, we're OT) Why would I take my bitch to Tulum? When we all know all the bitches go to Tulum Told them turn the lights up, I see some hoes in this room I was tryna smoke some weed, but then she tryna do some shrooms The baby wavy, wavy, got me swimming in it Tropical water like Caribbean One night in your city, she like "Gimme it" She poured up some '42, I'm drinking juice and gin She said, "Can you take me to the West side?" But she knows I got a bitch on the West side And we only see each other in New York And whatever happens here, stay in New York Why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me, and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe that she seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT Uh, eye contact, it's over Says she like my accent, she open Beat me to the terminal, want that baby so bad She only fuckin' with me 'cause she know I'm chosen Lie to me Tell me the pussy is mine when we freak As long as you don't speak about it Then shawty we can sneak around Little baddie from the inner city I'm her nigga when I'm in her city Ah, you know when I come through We gon' make a movie, yeah Why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe that she seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT Girl, don't be shy now Oh, when I'm in your town now Can we catch a vibe? I wanna do what you do I'm in love with you but you know We where it's litty at Uh, show me where the bittys at, see me

Uh, you know a nigga be travelin' and shit On the road, in the game Get straight to it You know whatever type of change of clothes You know I spend a lot of time on the road But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough And then we turnin' up after the show After I smoke a pound I gotta go Yeah, man I'm back in my zone Fuck a trap, I put plants in my home When I'm high I don't answer my phone I lost another pack on the road Fuck one time, I'm gon shine on these bitches Roll a raw paper naa, I ain't lightin no swishers Gimmie cash yeah, then gimmie some more Me and Wiz put our weed in a store Arizona bitches, yeah they love me for sure Let the wax joint burn, shout out West Coast Cure My shit the bomb heat a nail hit the bong really on All I want is strong Dom Perignon In the morning when I wake up I break a zip down In and outta town it kinda make me sick now I'm never home but damn this money lookin' right Wake up in the morning take another flight, gone... You know I spend a lot of time on the road But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough And then we turnin' up after the show After I smoke a pound I gotta go Uh... All I got is my balls and a quarter ounce of weed that I tucked in my drawers Just in case the police come fuck it they could bring the dog but they ain't gettin' none Eatin' good when I'm on tour hear the beat playin' in the back that's by my nigga cuz More buses that mean I'm living large Bigger check cause I'm the bigger star Instead of gettin money you worry 'bout how to get where we are Champagne, pounds of weed, loud motors in every car Takin shots, rollin up, money so long can't fold it up They talkin lyrics ain't dope enough Talkin them pounds ain't smoke enough Talkin' bout shows ain't sold enough You know I spend a lot of time on the road But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough And then we turnin' up after the show After I smoke a pound I gotta go All I need is some money and weed On my table there's a pile of cream Baby girl got her face in the plate She wanna give me a bump I'm on a xanie I'm straight... Uh Four days, I'm in five different states Burn a pound if I like how it tastes Set up shop in a city I ain't from Overnight it celebrate when they come Jeweles drippin' on my wrist I'm a damn fool Y'all don't smoke like me n' Wizzle man do Man I'm on my D boy, kingship New whip, rollin weed on my pink slip New strain yeah I'm back on my G shit Growhouse in a city where the beach is You know I stay on the road And I rep that big Bay everywhere that I go Fasho