Neva neva neva neva  
Neva neva neva neva  
Stay up off it! 
Neva neva neva neva  
Neva neva neva neva  
Stay up off it! 
Neva neva neva neva  
Neva neva neva neva  
Stay up off it! 
Neva neva neva neva  
Neva neva neva neva  
Stay up off it! 
 
[Anybody Killa] 
Quit frontin  
Actin’ like I don’t know what you up to  
I see right through you  
So what you gonna do  
Never will you step a foot around me again  
Cause hangin with you I can’t win  
Some of the people in this world is some straight up hoes  
Brown nose I suppose that’s how it goes  
But I sit back watchin, clockin dollars  
With a smirk on my face waitin for you to holla  
So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin  
All up in my face tryna thug, breath stinkin  
You can get the barrel from my homey Shaggy’s shotgun  
All up in your face in case you wanna taste a hot one  
I got no love for them marks,  
Punks, hoes, snitches  
Grown ass bitches  
So stay away and don’t come to close  
Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit your throat  
 
[Chorus] 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it!  
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
 
[Shaggy] 
I can’t stand a mothafucka like you  
When my pockets in mind I don’t care what you into  
I got too many mouths to feeds from kids to mothers,  
My wife and brothers and too many others  
See I’m being tryin to speak on  
While you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon  
I shoulda just stuck my dick in your mouth  
Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out  
I go home and meditate with some sage  
Tryna brush off these forked tongues like back in the day  
But your new name is vittle fingers  
Cause you’re a bank account raper tryin to steal my dinners  
Just another undercover crackhead  
It comes down to you ain’t rapin me again  
Nevehoe bitch, for now and nevermore  
Just get your hands out my cookie jar you fuckin whore  
 
[Chorus] 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it!  
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
 
[Anybody Killa] 
Nevehoe, not no mo  
Cause all your true colors are startin to show  
Greedy ass hand in the cookie jar  
Tryna get a fistful but it’s just too hard  
Let me catch you again I thought I said never  
Tryna take what’s mine but you ain’t that clever  
Runnin’ with a hatchet – Psychopathic  
We don’t stop so you gets no cream of our crop  
 
[Shaggy] 
Twelve years in this game, for what?  
So you can a bank teller out my butt, bitch
Now fuck that it’s time for some chokin  
Crackin those legs open cause your drunk and smokin  
Spittin out babies like your spit your game  
Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of fame  
Nevehoe no I ain’t the one  
I don’t pack one but I do got a gun  
 
[Chorus] 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
Nevehoe  
You ain’t gettin shit  
Nevehoe nevehoe  
Stay up off it! 
 
“What, what?
Bring that shit in bitch, what?  
(Stay up off it!)  
Man, don’t even touch my weed
Dog I will bust that lip
(Stay up off it!)  
Don’t, don’t, don’t
You ain’t gettin no ride, fuck you  
You ain’t got no gas money  
(Stay up off it!)  
Naw, hoe don’t even fuckin’ worry about my bank account bitch” 
(Stay up off it!)