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Never Fold Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I already told y'all niggas ill never fold
Shit I stick to da code (Gang)
Ain't no hoe in me I'll never fold
Ice my teeth I get them froze
But I like them better gold
Rollin blowing hell a smoke
U should know I'm selling dope
I heard dat u telling so
Send u right to hell u go
He asked could we settle no
Once I grab my metal ima rock the streets
If I grab my shovel then I'm digging deep
Pushing like a pedal smoking by the leaf
Bitch call me whatever ima devil ima beast
Try to run won't make it far
Hollow tips they shake the car
Glock it take yo taper off
Bitch know That I'm paid to ball
Real ass nigga till I die
Poppin meds to feel alive
Getting cash can't chill tonight
I get the feeling shit ain't right
Do you trust me wit yo life
I can bring us to the light
Is u tryna earn your stripes
I can give u some advice
U ain't gon do nun wit that stick just go ahead and pass it up
If u don't see me in the bricks just know I'm still adding up
I know u see me wit them Crips better stop the actin tough
And I'm tryna roll a bitch is u tryna match or what
Run up catch u on my lonely
I know that u is a phony
Get yo bitch she actin horny
Black ass fit to match the 40
I might spend a bag on shorty
I don't care who was before me
Woke up fucking in the morning
Woke up still fucking scoring
Keep it watch who plotting next
Poppin I don't got to flex
Shoot him I'm a drop his head
U gon need to mop the mess
Ain't no hoe in me I'll never fold
Ice my teeth I get them froze
But I like them better gold
Rollin blowing hell a smoke
U should know I'm selling dope
I heard dat u telling so
Send u right to hell u go
He asked could we settle no
Call up bro I know he tweaking
Niggas round here always scheming
Getting chicken it ain't seasoned
She gon slide for the weekend
I ain't dying ima leader
Outside and I'm fiending
Tryna smoke him like sum reefer
Niggas wit me got they heater
I ain't trippin bitch I'm blowing
Catch him slipping in the morning
Drench him up an leave him floating
Got to keep up wit the motion
No cosmetic I get yo face right
Flash the glock he saw the daylight
I done saw to much shit in the same night
fiends out here tryna get me to make time
Freaky lil bitch rub her clit on FaceTime
Sleep wit the stick I don't know how to lay right
I be doin drills wit the motherfucking same pipe
Bro got a beam and I got the same light
I hadda go run up packs wit my nigga
I got my rod and the racks in the middle
Jus go wit the flow an act like it's a riddle
U say u da man But back in the middle
Once I grab my metal ima rock the streets
If I grab my shovel then I'm digging deep
Pushing like a pedal smoking by the leaf
Bitch call me whatever ima devil ima beast
(Bitch call me whatever ima devil ima beast)