Never left – Lil Tecca lyrics

Lyrics Never left – Lil Tecca

Never left lyrics
Know it’s gon’ be easy to me (To me), I got a bankroll
(Bankroll)
Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), ’cause they on payroll
(Payroll)
I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row
If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angle

Yeah, Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never left
Said that she gon’ let me hit, came back, now she undressed
Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test
Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never left

[Verse 1]
Only do it if it feel natural, I can’t force this shit
They say, “Where you get that swag from?” Bitch, I bought this
shit
If you ask me, then I’m number one, but that’s my opinion
You could go and check the stats yourself, just start soundin’
in it

Niggas tryna compete with me, in the same lane (Same lane)
Fuck around, I make my own wave, see if they maintain (In my
wave)
I’m feelin’ like I’m almighty, so, nigga, bang, bang
Got some hopes for the gang, gang, smoke for the pain, pain

[Pre-Chorus]
Fashion, fashion, yeah, fashion fanatic
To money, a addict, yeah, yeah, the money and baddest
Got so much packs onto you, I think I be trappin’,
I guess that’s what happens, yeah, yeah, when you really got
it,

[Chorus]
Know it’s gon’ be easy to me, I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), ’cause they on payroll
(Payroll)
I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row (Saints
Row)
If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angle
Yeah, Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never left
Said that she gon’ let me hit, came back, now she undressed
Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test
Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never left

[Verse 2]
What you tryna talk about? (‘Bout) It ain’t about money (Yeah)
I don’t hear no notification, not the bank callin’ (Callin’)
Got the keys, I could pick a door like the warden (Like the)
You can’t even roll up my gas, blunts floatin’ (Like a)
What even? What happened?

I’m rockin’ Virgil in Paris,
Oh, that’s your bitch? I’m embarrassed,
Boy, you’re my son, carriage, yeah
We havin’ fun with this shit still
I can tell that you’re overthinkin’
I could do it with my eyes closed,
you can see that I’m barely blinkin’ (Blinkin’)

[Pre-Chorus]
Fashion, fashion, yeah, fashion fanatic,
To money, a addict, yeah, yeah, the money and baddest,
Got so much packs onto you, I think I be trappin’,
I guess that’s what happens, yeah, yeah, when you really got it

[Chorus]
Know it’s gon’ be easy to me (To me), I got a bankroll
(Bankroll)
Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), ’cause they on payroll
(Payroll)
I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row (Saints
Row)
If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angle (Angle)
Yeah, Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never left
Said that she gon’ let me hit, came back, now she undressed
Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test
Vercetti, want no vibes, came back like I never lefttt

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