Can't Fold ft. POLO PERKS <3 <3 <3 Lyrics

I can't bend I can't fold

Ten told down flexed up on my own ugh ay

But I couldn't do this do this own

With gang counting bands I cant fold oh lets go

All favorite convicts but they all good with pros

Ay they all good with pros

You see me then nigga you see kobe that the bro

Ya kobe that's the

Smoking w the pros

Know where to find me at

Night crawlers, roaming through streets

I'm an insomniac

New cash flow coming in, hit the laundromat

Top down in the Pontiac, they two face homies Harvey dent

Pushing Ps like I️ ain't have no work

Put Os inside my polo jacket

Fixing up to dominate

She fell in love with all the trapping

I️ ain't give the ops the work thank god

But he ain't help the packing

All this dope inside my lungs

You'd think I️ was an asthmatic

Still rolling up the hope

I️ been on another level

Still up been getting more

Bitch my foot been on the pedal

Build then I️ build some more

I️ feel like a fucking general

They say we the last king

Across the sands

We continental

Oh lets go

Oh lets get it

I got hoes every city

I pop out bet she with it

She want me to suck her titty

Like shawty give neck I want that kitty yuh

Fuck that bitch forget her need a milli

35 hunnid nigga ain't no hoe in me

Know who pop shit, a lot of guap and they from overseas

Overseas jewelry and my weed too

Might just be overseas with my bitch too

I can't bend I can't fold

I can't bend I can't fold

I can't bend I can't fold

Oh lets go

Oh lets go

Oh lets go

Oh lets go

Oh lets go