Birdman - Never Had sh** lyrics

[Juvenile] That's right, Cash Money done Took over this sh**, motherf**ers ([Baby] We got it, Juvy, and you (??) ) Y'all don't know how ta do it. I'ma Show ya how to live (??). ([Baby] #1 stunnas.) Peep this sh** out, lil' one: ([Baby] This is how the f** we do it, boy) [Juvenile] My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin' for months Put Jackie Chan outta business, tha way that I live stunt Man, I'll spend fifty G's on just a chair and a sofa Got tired of all that drivin', so I got me a chauffeur Gettin' head watchin' TV on tha block of Magnolia Give tha kids twenty dollars when I open my door My grill like marble floors, was workin' with four After we score, I laid there and got me six more Now my body needs ta be treated, I'm 'bout to get weak Full of that sh**, gon' k** that man, he got me hungry and greedy They call my watch tha North Pole cuz it's flooded with ice It's a...b**h in tha day, a motherf**er at night If somebody get my j**elry they'll be set for life Buy a house before tha wedding, and a ring for tha wife Money ain't sh** ta me because I'm young and I'm blessed I don't..carry no cash, it's credit cards or checks (Hook-4x [Juvenile]) Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh** Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es." [Baby] n***a, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin' with these hoes Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho [B.G.] f**, I be shinin' from tha clothes, cars, j**elry Got seven-year-old children wan' grow up to be like me [Baby] n***as pullin' up, drivin' off tha showroom floor Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes [B.G.] Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back Showed them tha baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that [Baby] Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes I'm tha number-one stunna f**in' rap-hoes (rap-hoes) [B.G.] Stun'n is a way of livin', ya f**in' with my clique Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha sh** that don't exist [Baby] I got all my hoes ridin' Lexus coupe, two-door Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin' too slow [B.G.] We Cash Money stunnas - money long as tha street You wan' verify our cash, go ask First NBC, n***a (Hook-4x [Juvenile]) [Turk] Look, look b**hes...say I stunt too much It's o...kay cuz I can back it up Know you gon'...let me...do what I do Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too 'Til tha day I die, I'm gon' shine Drive top-of-tha-line Pop bottles of wine Break bread with my clique of n***as...n***as Toss hoes, take naked pictures...pictures Rap, hustle, get paid, n***a...n***a Try not to get a big head, n***a...n***a Look, you like my watch, ha You like my ring, ha You like tha way it look and how it *bling*bling*, ha I got so many karats, I could feed ten rabbits Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it Every n***a in my clique...bubble and glide Every n***a in my clique sittin' low and high (Hook-4x [Juvenile])