Tion Wayne - Have You Ever lyrics

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Tion Wayne - Have You Ever lyrics

[Verse 1: Tion Wayne] Yo You see me I ain't ever been fake I keep it G down Brothers hitting 1, 2 shots and think they're street now Not me, I keep it real so they rate me n***as can't come around me, that's through [?] So keep your distance I got here on my own, through persistence I rob n***as, touch n***as I ain't got time for f** n***as This n***as can't come around me with no figures, like C'mon C'mon Girl got an eye on the style that I got on I'm like c'mon I'm grind, grind, grind till I get a mill Went jail for a sec but, me deya still Have you ever met a brother like me That can penetrate your body like me Broke boy with that pretty wifey She need to f** with a n***a like me (Have you ever...) [Course: Shaq & (Tion Wayne)] Have you ever (have you ever, have you ever) [?] your body like those [?] Let me stroke until these note come alive But I have to ghost for a minute Make dough for a minute 'Cause I can't let these f** n***as take what I grind for my whole damn life [Verse 2: Scorcher] I'm just riding through the city with this beanie in the Addison Black phone keep on ringing and it's embarra**ing Rap life, trap life I don't know how I balance it She wanna know the truth but, I don't know if she can handle it She love [?] because she knows it's authentic She talking about [?] Screenshots, profile pics all in the group Her loose friends telling her that "He can get it to-" I'm like "Yes darling" "You my now so, don't worry 'bout no Ex, darling" I do road but, for now let's do the Red Carpet I mean premiers and all of that Sister keep ringing your phone telling her you'll call her back You're busy with the don Champagne spilling when it pops When we start sipping we don't stop Bet if feels different when you let a real n***a hit it Now you're telling all your friends he's a k**er when he's in it [Course: Shaq & (Tion Wayne)] Have you ever (have you ever, have you ever) [?] your body like those [?] Let me stroke until these notes come alive But I have to ghost for a minute Make dough for a minute 'Cause I can't let these f** n***as take what I grind for my whole damn life