Never quit - Yeat

Never quit

Yeat

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Yeah, I can never quit (Quit)

Yeah, I can never quit (No, no)

But I hope you do the things you said you never did (Woo-woo-woo)

Make a new life

You don't fit inside my fuckin' shoe, right? (Right?)

I don't need no diamonds, I need all money

You don't do the job, do the job right

Oh, you one of them bad types? (Yeah)

Oh, you on that last flight? (Phew)

Do you think it look bad, right?

Heard you need somebody, don't you ever call me

I'm inside my Maybach smokin' cigs, thinkin'

Why the fuck you think that you could trust me? (Why?)

I've been off them drugs, but I'm still tweakin' (Yeah)

I don't think that nobody could feel me

And you say you live like a God (God, God-God)

I feel like God (God, goddammit)

And I live like God (God, God-God)

I live off thе grid, you don't know me

You don't even know thе old me

Only thing that you should know, is about me

You wish that you could grow, bitch, I'ma see

I think the whole world fake, except me

You beggin' "Please" on your knees sayin', "Accept me"

I'm overseas for a breeze on this jetski

I do believe that nothin' gon impress me

I'm way too rich to be thinkin' 'bout this shit

I'm way too rich, I'm diabolical as shit

I'm way too rich, don't give a fuck if you get hit

Matter fact, I don't even wanna see you die, I wanna see you live

So you can think about all the shit you did, and where you went wrong. and what the fuck you thought you coulda' did

Yeah, I love swimmin' with the fish, I love sittin' in a bottomless pit full of—

Yeah, I can never quit (Quit)

Yeah, I can never quit (No, no)

But I hope you do the things you said you never did (Woo-woo-woo)

Make a new life

You don't fit inside my fuckin' shoe, right? (Right?)

I don't need no diamonds, I need all money (All money)

You don't do the job, do the job right

Oh, you one of them bad types? (Yeah)

Oh, you on that last flight? (Phew)

Do you think it look bad, right?

Heard you need somebody, don't you ever call me (Call me)

I'm inside my Maybach smokin' cigs, thinkin'

Why the fuck you think that you could trust me? (Why?)

I've been off them drugs, but I'm still tweakin' (Yeah)

I don't think that nobody could feel me

And you say you live like a God (God, God-God)

I feel like God (God, goddammit)

And I live like God (God, God-God)

- It's already the end -