FOLD (Foolie $urfin Mix)

Yeah

Feel like Bruce Wayne through them dark nights on my own
I got plenty problems, not many options
Boy, how the fuck could I fold?
Switch my loose change with them blue faces, I hope
Need my bouquets on that stage today 'fore I'm gone
Move like Lupe how I "Kick, Push"
Fruits of labor like Tim Cook
New day, new intentions
Yeah
Said it's too late, but I ain't shook
New heights, but I can't look down
Look around, it really ain't nun
Mm
Bitch I deserve mine, it's gon get took
Yeah
We was livin' on curbsides, but we made good
Yeah
I was on Burnside, we been outside
Went and seen twin when they pops died
Know it's hard times, that's why I ride 'til the end

Loose chains but I'm still tryna free my soul
Food for thought but I'm still tryna feed my own
Lose Faith with a B.I.G. heart so I'm cold
Stay prayin', I'll stay patient, I know



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Writer(s): Jus Lovehall
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