We Never Argue (feat. Pill Jones)

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We never argue
 We never argue
 My lil' rider
 Uh
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Range with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 I'm tryna fuck on an island
 I'm tryna match up our diamonds
 She see me on TV, she smiling
 We always on FaceTime, we bonding
 I just want her in Chanel fits
 I told her come out on the road with me
 Don't be believing them pictures,
 She told me I always got too many hoes with me
 If you want put on my chain
 You might as well come out and stand in the cold with me
 Hittas every where I go,
 When I'm in Miami, know I got them Zoes with me
 Gabe got me with a froze pinkie, all she wanna smoke is big dope
 Remember ridin' on a 10 speed, now I'm in a condo with 10 hoes
 I told my mama, "Let her rent go," the fuck you think I'm going in for
 I'm in these streets with these other
 Hoes, you was mine trust I would've been home
 I just want you feelin' comfortable, all these other niggas wanted you
 I see that ass from infront of you,
 You talkin' bitches I be done for you
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Rov' with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got that foreign no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Louis we wildin'
 I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo
 I know you mad,
 The money came fast, they staring at me when I pass thru
 I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood
 You do anything that I ask you, just wanna know if I could have you
 A nigga that's gon' harass you
 You smell the kush on me soon as I pass you
 You like it rough, I can tell when I grab you
 Bentley truck with a blunt and I'm gassin'
 So bad, she don't have to speak
 It ain't fashion week but she killin' her fit
 Get up in it, I be killin' the shit
 Got me thinkin' how I'm livin' and shit
 Got me thinkin' why I deal with these chicks
 She the type I want some memories with
 Everyday I'm watching Benjamins flip
 Something 'bout her make my energy switch
 Living life that my enemies wish
 We 'bout to link up, make this interview quick
 On my body, but we still in the whip
 I'm in a rush, I got millions to get
 Smoke a blunt, call my loc up, like,
 "Cuz, you think she could deal with kids?"
 He said, "Yo cuz, really feelin' this chick"
 Fuck all that, I'm bout to chill with my bitch
 I'm in the studio, she in the covers
 She cook me a dinner, I bought me some rubbers
 Probably record 'till like 5 in the morning
 I come home and eat it like I ain't had nothin'
 I ain't had nothin' that had me like this
 She look me right in my eyes when we kiss
 Listening to Biggie, just me and my bitch
 I'm 'bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit
 I ain't had nothing that had me like this
 Bend it over, have her runnin' and shit
 Listening to Biggie just me and my bitch
 I'm bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit
 We never argue
 I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Rov' with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 We never argue
 I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got that foreign no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Louis we wildin'
 I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo
 I know you mad,
 The money came fast, they staring at me when I pass thru
 I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood
 You do anything that I ask you, just wanna know if I could have you.
 
 We never argue
 We never argue
 My lil' rider
 Uh
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Range with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 I'm tryna fuck on an island
 I'm tryna match up our diamonds
 She see me on TV, she smiling
 We always on FaceTime, we bonding
 I just want her in Chanel fits
 I told her come out on the road with me
 Don't be believing them pictures,
 She told me I always got too many hoes with me
 If you want put on my chain
 You might as well come out and stand in the cold with me
 Hittas every where I go,
 When I'm in Miami, know I got them Zoes with me
 Gabe got me with a froze pinkie, all she wanna smoke is big dope
 Remember ridin' on a 10 speed, now I'm in a condo with 10 hoes
 I told my mama, "Let her rent go," the fuck you think I'm going in for
 I'm in these streets with these other
 Hoes, you was mine trust I would've been home
 I just want you feelin' comfortable, all these other niggas wanted you
 I see that ass from infront of you,
 You talkin' bitches I be done for you
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Rov' with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got that foreign no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Louis we wildin'
 I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo
 I know you mad,
 The money came fast, they staring at me when I pass thru
 I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood
 You do anything that I ask you, just wanna know if I could have you
 A nigga that's gon' harass you
 You smell the kush on me soon as I pass you
 You like it rough, I can tell when I grab you
 Bentley truck with a blunt and I'm gassin'
 So bad, she don't have to speak
 It ain't fashion week but she killin' her fit
 Get up in it, I be killin' the shit
 Got me thinkin' how I'm livin' and shit
 Got me thinkin' why I deal with these chicks
 She the type I want some memories with
 Everyday I'm watching Benjamins flip
 Something 'bout her make my energy switch
 Living life that my enemies wish
 We 'bout to link up, make this interview quick
 On my body, but we still in the whip
 I'm in a rush, I got millions to get
 Smoke a blunt, call my loc up, like,
 "Cuz, you think she could deal with kids?"
 He said, "Yo cuz, really feelin' this chick"
 Fuck all that, I'm bout to chill with my bitch
 I'm in the studio, she in the covers
 She cook me a dinner, I bought me some rubbers
 Probably record 'till like 5 in the morning
 I come home and eat it like I ain't had nothin'
 I ain't had nothin' that had me like this
 She look me right in my eyes when we kiss
 Listening to Biggie, just me and my bitch
 I'm 'bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit
 I ain't had nothing that had me like this
 Bend it over, have her runnin' and shit
 Listening to Biggie just me and my bitch
 I'm bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit
 We never argue
 I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got the Rov' with no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
 We never argue
 I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you
 When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
 Now it's a dub for the walk through
 That's twenty thousand
 She say I'm childish
 I got that foreign no mileage
 They think I got me a stylist
 We walk up in Louis we wildin'
 I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo
 I know you mad,
 The money came fast, they staring at me when I pass thru
 I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood
 You do anything that I ask you, just wanna know if I could have you.
 

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03:37
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