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In Case You Never Know Video (MV)




Performed By: Morvabelly
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Morvyn Belice




Morvabelly - In Case You Never Know Lyrics
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Sometimes I don't think right
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
Just in case you never know gotta rhyme that beat
Morvy getting money Imma have my day
I'm running to a pole, I won't waste time
Nigga follow suit or you'll be gone by the waste side
Thats why I grind like there's two of me
I bet I'm goin get, I know I'm goin get it ( Goin get it)
Last night they was up that bitch I loved it (Fell in love with her)
Last night we went out that Bitch was so litty
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
Just in case you never know, just in case you never know
Just in case you never know
Just in case you'll never know
Just in case you'll never know I don't think right
Just in case you'll never know they did a drive-by
Copper iron swing high, left him on the curb they're strong
Just in case you'll never know they don't think right
They were slaves and now they trying to be free and move on
Riding down a lonely road seen my cousin, I was really gone by the curbside
RIP to my niggas on the curbside
(RIP them on the curbside)
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
We grew up in poverty (Poverty)
And your girl keep calling me (Brr, ok what up?)
I wanna smash it I'm a real dog ( For real tho)
I dog yo bitch that bitch a real hoe
And she keep calling me ( She keep calling me)
I hear her in my sleep
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English

Sometimes I don't think right
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
Just in case you never know gotta rhyme that beat
Morvy getting money Imma have my day
I'm running to a pole, I won't waste time
Nigga follow suit or you'll be gone by the waste side
Thats why I grind like there's two of me
I bet I'm goin get, I know I'm goin get it ( Goin get it)
Last night they was up that bitch I loved it (Fell in love with her)
Last night we went out that Bitch was so litty
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
Just in case you never know, just in case you never know
Just in case you never know
Just in case you'll never know
Just in case you'll never know I don't think right
Just in case you'll never know they did a drive-by
Copper iron swing high, left him on the curb they're strong
Just in case you'll never know they don't think right
They were slaves and now they trying to be free and move on
Riding down a lonely road seen my cousin, I was really gone by the curbside
RIP to my niggas on the curbside
(RIP them on the curbside)
Sometimes I think I
Might grab onto a pole and decide to let a bullet fly
Sometimes I get high
Everything ain't what it seems I admit that I been traumatized
Sometimes I ask why
We were raised to be poor, I was raised by a glock nine
Sometimes I don't think right
Just in case you never know
We grew up in poverty (Poverty)
And your girl keep calling me (Brr, ok what up?)
I wanna smash it I'm a real dog ( For real tho)
I dog yo bitch that bitch a real hoe
And she keep calling me ( She keep calling me)
I hear her in my sleep
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Writer: Morvyn Belice
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