lirik lagu lil' rydell - never fold
[intro]
came from the trenches, i ain’t ever had sh~t
now i’m up, and these opps still mad as a b~tch
body drop, we don’t talk, we just empty the clip
spin again, f~ck a warning, we ain’t sparing no sh~t
[verse 1]
man, f~ck all these opps, they ain’t slidin’ for real
catch his ass lackin’, we poppin’ his grill
b~tch, i been thuggin’ since back in the day
glock got a d~ck, let it nut on his face
body keep droppin’, we stackin’ ‘em high
spin through they block, make his mama just cry
30~round clip, got no time for no fight
f~ck all that talkin’, get left at the light
b~tch, i’m too ruthless, i shoot till it’s empty
pull up with choppers, we slidin’ in bentleys
f~ck what he claim, he ain’t really a demon
he talk out his neck, now his homiе ain’t breathin’
runnin’ up racks, give a f~ck ‘bout a ho
that b~tch for the gang, yеah, we passin’ the throat
put his ass up, now he talkin’ to god
they screamin’ out “stop,” but we still sendin’ shots
bro in the cut with a switch on the bl!ck
lettin’ it rip, we ain’t sparin’ no sh~t
f~ck all that cappin’, they know what we on
we spin back~to~back till the whole team is gone
big fn, yeah, this b~tch got some kick
empty the clip, make his car do a flip
slumped on the curb, he ain’t gettin’ back up
we poppin’ these percs, got me high as the f~ck
[chorus]
we don’t talk, we just load up and slide
f~ck all that cappin’, we makin’ ‘em die
spin on his block, leave his ass on the floor
extended the clip, now we uppin’ some more
b~tch, i’m too deep in this sh~t, i can’t go
f~ck all my opps, they get smoked like a ‘roe
never gon’ fold, b~tch, i stick to the code
[verse 2]
f~ck all that talkin’, we pull up with beams
empty the clip, leave his brains on the scene
runnin’ his mouth ‘til we run in his house
we kickin’ his door, put the glock in his mouth
b~tch, i’m too reckless, i shoot with no aim
hollow tips hit him, they blow through his brain
mama keep cryin’, she know that he gone
told her stop beggin’, we doin’ him wrong
spin back~to~back, we don’t beef on no net
post up a status, get hit with this tech
body keep twitchin’, that boy ain’t no threat
if he still breathin’, we double the set
stood on my block since a youngin’, i’m deep
tote on this glock, b~tch, i came from the streets
heard he was tough, now he up on a tee
f~ck all his homies, they dyin’ with he
creep through his section, we lurkin’ at night
scope on the ar, we takin’ his life
my shooter a demon, he itchin’ to slide
caught his ass slippin’, he ain’t even fight
bodybag season, we zip ‘em and go
puttin’ that boy six feet under the floor
never gon’ fold, b~tch, i stick to the code
opps keep on talkin’, we up on the score
perkys and lean got me high as the f~ck
f~ckin’ his b~tch while he dead in the trunk
choppa start kickin’, it sound like a drum
empty the mag, then we fill it back up
i’m with some steppers that don’t need a mask
creep in his crib, put that boy in a bag
caught him outside, now he won’t make it back
f~ck all the opps, we ain’t givin’ no pass
[chorus]
we don’t talk, we just load up and slide
f~ck all that cappin’, we makin’ ‘em die
spin on his block, leave his ass on the floor
extended the clip, now we uppin’ some more
b~tch, i’m too deep in this sh~t, i can’t go
f~ck all my opps, they get smoked like a ‘roe
never gon’ fold, b~tch, i stick to the code
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