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toohda band$ - never folded up lyrics
[intro]
(reuel, stop playing with these n_ggas)
[chorus]
i used to pray for the bag, now i’m blowin’ it
you don’t know i got it, when it’s problems, then i’m blowin’ it
hit a n_gga top with big chop, leave a hole in it
used to rob n_ggas for the ‘bows, hit the road with it
now we up in nieman’s spending pape’, people knowin’ us
you ain’t never pulled up to the trenches, you can’t roll with us
n_gga, you got diamonds on your wrist, you better hold it up
real solid n_gga to the core, never folded up
[verse 1]
you ever took a loss, then it hurt your soul?
asked my n_gga cheese for the sauce, hе told me, “hit that road”
i had to cut lil’ scoochie off ’cause hе broke that code
paranoid, i ain’t know his car, just shot my cousin lo
n_gga said f_ck my homie, got me in that mode
pull up to his block, i’m still sprayin’ when he hit the floor
took a gamble on my life just to get them ‘bows
i been sippin’ lean on the daily, i ain’t got no cold
wheeze a sleazy n_gga, keep it quiet, he’ll wipe your nose
we ain’t worried ’bout the net ’cause them n_ggas trolls
f_ck them n_ggas up the street, all them n_ggas hoes
real n_ggas know you faking ’cause them views low
[chorus]
i used to pray for the bag, now i’m blowin’ it
you don’t know i got it, when it’s problems, then i’m blowin’ it
hit a n_gga top with big chop, leave a hole in it
used to rob n_ggas for the ‘bows, hit the road with it
now we up in nieman’s spending pape’, people knowin’ us
you ain’t never pulled up to the trenches, you can’t roll with us
n_gga, you got diamonds on your wrist, you better hold it up
real solid n_gga to the core, never folded up
[verse 2]
yeah, you got diamonds on your wrist, you better hold it up
real solid n_gga to the core, i never folded up
every time i hit the county, never rolled it up
i got stacks in my pocket, i can’t fold ’em up
yeah, i’m on some new sh_t
keep on sneak dissin’, that’s gon’ get your whole crew hit
big forty_one, my pendants emerald, this my new kit
glock 23 with airholes, this my new bl!ck
i’ll turn a n_gga block into a news clip
big body benz, we roadrunnin’ in a cruise ship
my n_ggas ready for whatever, they’ll shoot sh_t
hme fod, don’t know no new sh_t
[chorus]
i used to pray for the bag, now i’m blowin’ it
you don’t know i got it, when it’s problems, then i’m blowin’ it
hit a n_gga top with big chop, leave a hole in it
used to rob n_ggas for the ‘bows, hit the road with it
now we up in nieman’s spending pape’, people knowin’ us
you ain’t never pulled up to the trenches, you can’t roll with us
n_gga, you got diamonds on your wrist, you better hold it up
real solid n_gga to the core, never folded up
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