Never Fold (feat. SoFaygo)

歌词

(I miss you, Bryce)

(Ayy, Woods, light that sh*t up)

N*gg*, get back, you play with this side, you know that we moving like that

And I get the bag, I'm so in love with this sh*t, I'ma play with the racks

My blunt full of OG gas bag, you know that I'm smoking the thrax

I'm texting this ho and she think I'ma wife, but I already know she a gnat

Run down on your b*tch, pass her back to you

We won't even get into that, when I hit her back, and she sing hallelujah

And my woadie gon' send a pack like a quarterback, gonna catch it like Julio

And she say that she love me, like really though

My bank account got them O's like cheerios

I really hope you don't fold on me, hope you don't fold on me

This sh*t get old to me, this sh*t get old to me

And then she get old to me

Gas bag, got a load on me

Why you tryna put a hold on me?

You know that we going too deep

Woah, woah, stop that (Okay)

Woah, woah, stop that sh*t

Balling on n*gg*s, I'm feeling like Vick

And I spend about two racks all on my kicks

He stepped on my troops and he's gonna get hit

That lil' boy can't see me, I'm moving in reach

I'm so geeked out my mind when I'm making these hits