FOLD UP

[Intro]

(Niko)

[Chorus: 10kdunkin & Tony Shhnow]

All of these racks on me it's amazin'

I had to stay down, I had to be patient

I'ma get up and get to it, I don't like waitin'

I just want the money, **** being famous

Me and the money, hidden and tapped in

These niggas be hatin' and I even ain't made it yet

You said you gon' shoot that shot, then make it

They said they gon' count this shit up, but ain't make it yet

I'm in all black, white ones, holdin' with that red dot

Ice cold on my neck, if he reach, he gon' end up like Saint

This Glock on me and it's hell hot

Put a nigga on the goddamn nеws

I'll shoot this bitch up if I goddamn lose

Pour up some soda then lеan back, we got it sewed up

I put my faith inside the roll 'cause it don't fold up

[Verse 1: 10kdunkin]

I can't fold, yeah

I can't fold like the racks I hold

You jump in that water better hold your nose

This Glock hot but he seen it then froze

Took his shit but I still want more

Niggas don't wanna see me blow

Niggas don't wanna see me shine

This something that's just a matter of time

Everything good, gotta stay on my grind

Tint on my windows I feel like the man

This shit get real, you know I'm down

When them racks hit you know them hoes mad

I see a **** nigga I stay far from that

She flew out here, she not from here

Say it's up there then it's stuck there

I got that fye, it's on me somewhere

He tried to rob but he got nowhere

[Verse 2: Tony Shhnow]

He got hit in the blind, he wasn't talkin' bout' no bucks

He tried to pull that sweeper, made his partner eat the dust

My bitch don't speak no English

Pourin' different colors in the styrofoam

I beat the block like Ike did Tina

I been lookin' for that check, you don't got nothin' then I don't need ya'

I just talk to the streets, money on my dial tone

These racks sing like Aaliyah

My wrist got cold stones

You could find you way out if it ain't no check involved

Came up off the bench, got rich, now all my niggas ball

We conversate with that paper, you got nothin', don't talk

Ain't no money on the line, you shouldn't even call

[Chorus: 10kdunkin & Tony Shhnow]

All of these racks on me it's amazin'

I had to stay down, I had to be patient

I'ma get up and get to it, I don't like waitin'

I just want the money, **** being famous

Me and the money, hidden and tapped in

These niggas be hatin' and I even ain't made it yet

You said you gon' shoot that shot, then make it

They said they gon' count this shit up, but ain't make it yet

I'm in all black, white ones, holdin' with that red dot

Ice cold on my neck, if he reach, he gon' end up like Saint

This Glock on me and it's hell hot

Put a nigga on the goddamn news

I'll shoot this bitch up if I goddamn lose

Pour up some soda then lean back, we got it sewed up

I put my faith inside the roll 'cause it don't fold up