twanie10 - Never Scared (feat. Don710 & 90sBabyJ)

Me and donnie in here ay
Got bookoo nines up in here ay
Come in the spot you gone die up in here
Make the wrong move lah bro gone hit ya
One call thats all seven teners come get ya
My brothers gone slide hop out get rid of them
Cant fuck with the squad all my niggas killers
Send you to the sky and go count up some millions
Stack up that bread go cop me a lam
The opps be feds they beef on the gram
Yo potna dead we smokin on him
When i sign me a deal ima feed the whole fam
Got glocks in the crib got dracs in the van
Hop out let it rip and we blow at yo man
Cant come on my turf cant come on my land
Caught a opp on the block blew him down like a fan
Steady countin that bread seven ten got bands
Lah bro steady trippin he poppin them xans
My niggas some hitters you know we aint playin
Ay my niggas some hitters you know we aint playin
They askin me what i be doin
Im gettin to the bag
Aint chasin no labels im countin' this paper
And doin it fast
Donnie be all up on yo trail
Im blowin a bag
Got it down pack bro cant you tell
Thought it was cool im bring hell
They wanna talk bout he fell
Down give a fuck on how they fell
These niggas slower than some snails
Im bouta hang em ona sail
They hit my cell cant make a sell
These niggas talkin bout a bell
Thats the shit i dont like
Make em go take a hike
Go take a hike
Go ride a bike
Go fly a kite
Catch em on sight
Uppin' the glock
Uppin' the mop
Hit em on the block
Hundred fuckin shots
Nigga you a fed
Why you scared
Nigga bust yo dread
Nigga bust yo head
Now in the grave
Talkin' to the dead
One in the head
I aint never scared

Written by:
Donnie Morris, Jatwanie Lee, Javanthe Lee

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