Flee Lord & Grafh – I Ain't Neva Late lyrics

[Intro: Flee Lord]
Brrr

[Chorus: Flee Lord]
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (nope, nope)
Uh huh, I ain’t neva late
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (neva late)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (I ain’t neva late, go, go)
I ain’t neva late (brrr)

[Verse 1: Grafh]
For the bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (naw)
I run to the money, I ain’t neva wait (pew)
I fuck ‘er and leave ‘er, I ain’t neva date (peace)
I neva ate jewel [?] and all, on my second plate (yum)
My section 8 movin’ raw through the Section 8 (uh)
Movie star that threw you the bomb, and it detonate (boom)
Fashion killer, the Louis Vuitton leather face (rah)
I drink water and meditate (ah)
I resonate with all the trappers in traffic after they second state (skrrr)
Fuck second place, nigga, I’m on my second place (facts)
And I just left home and I’m passin’ second base (rah)
Completely numb on my second taste (ha)
Eyein’ the record straight
We real, we ain’t neva fake
We villains, we neva safe
We fillin’ our second safe
Dope money (uh)
Brick in the water, let it levitate
One sniff, I bet the inside of your nose separate

[Chorus: Flee Lord]
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (nope, nope)
Uh huh, I ain’t neva late
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (neva late)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (I ain’t neva late)
Uh huh, I ain’t neva late

[Verse 2: Flee Lord]
Blowin’ on the rare kush
Bro don’t get your hair pushed (boom)
Yeah, look, I can get everybody here jooksed
I ain’t with no wire tap
Violate I’ll fire back
9 or mac
Knock you off your porch in your designer hat (brrr)
You’re pussy, and your cable off
. 80 knock your navel off (huh)
Pay the boss, niggas sold your chain
But they saved the cross
Flee, I’m the definition of who sellin’ bitches [?]
Work the mizzle [?]
I had my nickels in 11 buildings
Loyalty the movement
Recording me be stupid (woo)
We the drip, and the wave
‘Bout to boil me some music (ay)
Never did blow, never sold to no children (no)
If I ever heard you did (boom, boom, boom)
To the ceiling
Lordy, I’m on time, and I’m never runnin’ late (nah)
Regulate, while you pussy niggas go and vegetate (nah, yeah, let’s go, huh)

[Chorus: Flee Lord]
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (nope, nope)
Uh huh, I ain’t neva late
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (neva late)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
I’m up early scraping up the plate (whip, whip)
For this bread, I’m on time, I ain’t neva late (I ain’t neva late, go, go)
I ain’t neva late