Mason Mylez - Never Been Better

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intro
Uh, ayy

chorus
I think i know what they don't know
I count a ten with my eyes closed
And i only got some of the same bros
It be people the closest that gon' fold

verse 1
I swear we slide back to back, these ain't no rentals
I swear i talk money, i give you a lecture
Yeah, i never fold or bend under pressure
And she think i'm trippin', i've never been better
Never been better for real
I ain't еven thinkin' 'bout signin' no deal
And i ain't seen her in a fеw years, she askin' how i been

verse 2
And i really slide on it on the back road, put some miles on it
And i really gotta slide on it, back shots, she wanna ride on it
Woah, now she got me on the run
I never was trippin', i knew i was the one
I never was trippin'
She ask, "is my love real?"
Ayy, bunch of questions, 21
verse 3
Got recliner seats in the back, but this bitch need a wrap
Why you on ig?
Flexin' that money, we know you ain't gettin' no racks
I ain't gotta show it, i'm poppin' these tags
They already knowin' i'm right in my bag
New whip park itself, don't back up
And bro made some m's right off of his laptop

outro
I think i know what they don't know
I count a ten with my eyes closed
And i only got some of the same bros
It be people the closest that gon' fold

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