Nevehoe
ABK Lyrics

Quit frontin'
Stop pretending or lying

Actin' like I don't know what you up to
Don't act like I don't know what you're doing

I see right through you
I can see that you're not genuine

So what you gonna do?
What are you going to do about it?

Never will you step a foot around me again
I don't want to see you near me ever again

'Cause hangin' with you I can't win
Being around you is not beneficial for me

Some of the people in this world is some straight up hoes
There are some people in this world who are very deceitful

Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it goes
Some people will do anything to get ahead

But I sit back watchin', clockin' dollars
I'm just watching and making money

With a smirk on my face waitin' for you to holla
I'm waiting for you to call me so I can say no to you

So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin'?
I will refuse you and say 'never' to you

All up in my face, tryna thug, breath stinkin'
You're trying too hard and your breath smells bad

You can get the barrel from my homey, Shaggy's shotgun
My friend's shotgun can teach you a lesson

All up in your face in case ya wanna taste a hot one
I'll get in your face in case you want to try something

I got no love for them marks
I have no respect for those people

Punks, hoes, snitches
People who are untrustworthy and disloyal

Grown ass bitches
Adults who act childish and immature

So stay away and don't come to close
Stay away from me and don't come too close

'Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit ya throat
You never know who may want to harm you

Nevehoe
Never, I refuse you

You ain't gettin' shit
You're not getting anything from me

Stay up off it!
Stay away from me

I can't stand a muthaf**ka like you
I can't tolerate a person like you

When my pockets in mind, I don't care what you into
I don't care what you do as long as you don't affect my money

I got too many mouths to feeds from kids to mothers
I have too many people depending on me

My wife and brothers and too many others
My family and others depend on me

See I'm being tryin' to speak on
I've been trying to talk to you

while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon
You see me as someone you can take advantage of

I should'a just stuck my dick in your mouth
I should have shut you up earlier

Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the f**k out
I should have given you something sweet and left

I go home and meditate with some sage
I go home and try to clear my thoughts with sage

Tryna brush off these forked tongues like back in the day
Trying to avoid people with deceitful intentions like I did in the past

But your new name is vittle fingers
I'll give you a new nickname

'Cause your a bank account raper tryin' to steal my dinners
You're trying to take advantage of my money

Just another undercover crackhead
You're like an addict hiding your habits

It comes down to you ain't rapin' me again
You're not going to take advantage of me again

Just get your hands out my cookie jar you f**kin' whore
Stop trying to take my money, you worthless person

Twelve years in this game, for what?
I've been in this business for twelve years for what reason?

So you can a bank teller out my butt, BITCH!
So you can take my money, you horrible person

Now f**k that, it's time for some chokin'
I'm done with you, it's time for you to leave

Crackin' those legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin'
You're a drunk and a smoker, so get out

Spittin' out babies like your spit your game
You're giving birth to children like you're trying to con me

Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of fame
You're trying to steal my money from my fame

No, I ain't the one
I'm not going to fall for your tricks

I don't pack one, but I do got a gun
I don't carry a weapon, but I have a gun

Nevehoe
Never, I refuse you

Chorus
Repetition of the refusal

Nevehoe, not no mo'
I'm done with you, forever

'Cause all your true colors are startin' to show
I'm seeing your true intentions now

Greedy ass, hand in the cookie jar
You're greedy and trying to take my money

Tryna get a fistful but it's just too hard
You're trying to take too much money, which is impossible

Let me catch you again, I thought I said never
If I see you again, I'm going to be angry

Tryna take what's mine but you ain't that clever
You're not smart enough to take my money

Runnin' with a hatchet
I'm part of a group that's loyal to each other

Psychopathic
We have a strong bond

We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our crop
We don't stop what we're doing, so you can't have our money

Bring that shit in bitch, what?!
Come on, what do you want to say?

Man, don't even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..
Don't touch my marijuana or I will hit you

Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, f**k you, you ain't got no gas money
You're not getting a ride, you don't have any money

Naw, hoe don't even f**kin' worry about my bank account bitch!
Don't worry about how much money I have

Stay up off it!
Stay away from me