Never Fold

Yea
Aye
Yea
All this money in my circle they gone think its start with me
I aint even big on trapping my big bro be selling keys
I know niggas in the projects getting rich off selling ps
Meechy selling all this lean you think he getting shit for free
I been stuffing paper in my pocket like its off a tree
Your bitch love it doggystyle I rip her apart and give her treats
Said she love it when i'm off the lean my dick be tasting sweet
And I love it when she off the liquor turn into a freak
Shoot this Glock until its empty if you reaching for my tee
Might not have to shoot myself my lil bro put you on a tee
Don't be asking about producers Fortheworld just made this beat
Don't be asking who be moving really out here serving feins
My first p out the exotic got that shit for forty-three
Flew to cali found out west could get it low at twenty-three
Go ahead and ship it don't send just one, I need like two or three
Mj let me know when that shit land I come around at three
All these niggas rich on instagram aint never made a g
All these bitches lit on instagram aint getting shit from me
Damn this last bitch fuck me so damn good I bought her louie v
Came again she said her man be listening don't mention me
Yea
all my niggas really players grindin in the streets
to make they first Hunnit thou
Yea
shooting out the foreign gt speeding put the window down
and we gone chalk em down
Yea
bags keep coming in and out like we a market
ain't no need for us to break it down
Yea
And we keep it open from the morning to the night time
ain't no need to close it down
Yea
walk right in the club the strap is on me
ain't no way that they gone try to pat me down
Yea
he gave me the price its way to high so we gone rob em
hold up let me talk 'em down
Yea
you aint gettin zips of nothing if ain't from me and bro
You ain't even getting fronted what get from being broke
I got niggas who front lining if its ever time to go
I got niggas who would line you if they really want your gold
I got bitches in the bathroom doing lines they love the coke
When she get out get to sucking I can't lie I love her throat
And when I come she lick it off I can't lie bro she the goat
They just told me im going in I'm going in some more
I been feeling some anxiety so pour me up a four
I just know I'm getting bigger, bigger than I was before
I just know my pockets getting bigger money never fold
I just know im a stand up nigga I would never fold
Snitches can't go to their hood they know they should've never told
Driver go to cali you know you bringing back them loads
once you hit the A then rob go head and sell it for the low
Yea



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Writer(s): Kevin Troncoso
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