Never Will It Stop Clipse (Ft. Ab-Liva)

[Intro: Pusha T]
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
Fuck what ya heard, you ain't countin' paper like us

[Verse 1: Pusha-T]
Go-getter, I come from the corner like most niggas
Now from afar, I toast niggas, roast niggas
Anywhere, whichever the coast nigga
Compare me to them two ghost niggas -- Hail Mary
Heart break when they tales fairy
I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry
The tongue-tester
Niggas on the corner juggle Os for the king, like a jester
Child of a lesser, God, so when I drop the top
It's my way of feeling closer to the Lord
Reaching for the heavens; 'til then, I settle for the 7
30 floors upper, room key at the Western
With her on her back, and her on her knees
My ghetto ass trying to pronounce they dungarees
I say Raph, they say Raf Simon
They think it's real cute while they giving me dome

[Verse 2: Ab-Liva]
Liva, heh, the cross I bear
So fly in that Purple Label cloth I wear
No matter the cost, I make Porsche like fear
Every stitch, every seam, when I floss, y'all stare
Ferrari 500, them horse I tear
I circle, I veer, y'all pause like deer
In the headlights, mami play red light, green light
And hop that red torch I steer
There's no law I've feared, arm glowin' like a roadside flare
King-pin so the soft I shared
I carried, I huddled, I dared, I muscled, I bled
I sweated, I teared, got crowned and got cheered
You 10 grand quarter pound ration
Went 36 flat, that's a asking, now two-thirds got it for a fraction
A cinder, put in the dash in the fender
Dryer sheets, that cover that scent that it renders