Never Fold On Family ft. NFOFQues Lyrics

Mmh, yea, I got the BD's boppin' they head to my music, they know that this G shit slammin'

Nigga try ya' luck, you try to buck, my young nigga up, he blammin'

Cut his arms off, throw itching powder on his body, I don't give a fuck if we family

Made a fuck nigga sit down, that pussy ass nigga couldn't stand me

I got .45, bro got Glock, it came with a switch, it's not binary

He hopped up out the backseat, hit 'em with the stick just like he harry

He hit that nigga in his stomach, he felt that shit, call that shit dairy

NFOF be gang, pop out the cut, shit getting scary

Yea, slide, let's talk about who died, mixing 3 different strands together, I put Robert & Bricc with the pride

Chiefin' on landlord, goddamn a nigga tired

Put that flash right to his face & turn a fuck nigga blind

On gang

Sitting inside that ride, I got that switch right to my right

A nigga want to beef with gang, he think it's right & he getting left

Smoking on that H5, the way that he died, I don't even think he seen it

That pussy ass boy need a revise, the way that we slide you wouldn't even believe it

Stand bet that boy, "doom doom" all to his stomach, tell me how that hot shit feel

How the hell you snotty & ya' boots and laced up? Bitch ass nigga need to get out the field

7.62 bullets go through engines & they damn sure go through cribs

We ain't doing no drive-by, know we walking down, we trying to confirm that kill

Confirm that kill

Know we walk a opp down we hit a bitch nigga with that steel

Confirm that kill

Nigga if you claiming 5L nigga yo' dumbass getting drilled

He pop out that cut, Choppa sound missiles

He caught him a flag & then they blew the whistle

It's NFOF be the gang, it's No Friends Only Family, don't fuck with new niggas

Nigga can't fuck with me or bsnotty, or snotty blo

I'll call up Pablo 5, he'll come through & Snatch ya' hoe

Put 3 holes right in his head, you know what that is? That's a tic-tac-toe

Put my big boots on, know I'm real snotty so I just go

That nigga was asking 'bout who the hell was going?

I tell his ass "ya' hoe"

Walk down with .45 duck, duck, goose I done caught me like 3 in a row

Hold on, hold on, come on, let's go, let's go, let's put 3 of 'em on the floor

Man these niggas really fakin' these niggas Glock models fasho'