PATIINO47 - NEVA FOLD (feat. Groovec)

Only thing we chasin ova here is the money
Don't believe a bitch when she tell me that she luv me
10 toes neva fold mothafucc what yu know nigga
And all the homies wid that hop out
45 clip, yu aint talkin none of that shit
Wet sticc on yo lip nigga
If I aint got it ima get it out the bitch nigga
Im only comin once a month like im WIC nigga dead homies fuccin wid me ill have em see holy
Think my 40 like my skin cuz nigga I keep it on me had these niggas origami affiliated wid foldin
That lil dumbbell racc nigga that's what yu be holdin
But if I knocc knocc yu niggas dead yu won't come see bout it
Nigga aint whoopin but yu know im finna be bout it
If a nigga catch an attitude I drop him likes its hot
And if my niggas handle shit we making the blocc hot
Regardless of my situation know im finna ball
Im 10 toes Neva fold mothafucc what yu know nigga
I slide and abide by the code nigga
Just made a couple Cnotes me and PATIINO nigga
Only thing we chasin ova here is the money
Don't believe a bitch when she tell me that she love me
Learned that shit the hard way, all that love it's all fake
I just fucc em and dismiss em cuz theres money to be made
Yu aint get out the mud yoslef I can't respect it
Got so much hate but dis hustle they respect it
Everything I'm grindin fo yu gone see me flex it
Came along way from nothing now im countin blessins
Really bout my business
It gotta be bout money o we really not gone kick it
Bet yu feel my presence when when I walk inside a room
Shut the fuck up when I speak yu listen
Just cuz I'm high it don't mean a nigga trippin
Not too many real ones stickin to the mission
Money over bitches staying high that's the vision
I know I'm not a saint, but I do what I do just to see another day
I pray the Lord forgives me cuz just I'm trynna get paid
I don't got no time to waste bitch I do dis everyday
If we talkin bout no profit get the fuck outta my face
I don't mean to be cold but we live in dis world
Life is hella hectic but I'm just worried bout my soul
Got dis demons in my head always tellin me to go
Why yu think I'm always rollin up fo
Yu know I could never fold
Only thing we chasin ova here is the money
Don't believe a bitch when she tell me that she love me
Learned that shit the hard way, all that love it's all fake
I just fucc em and dismiss em cuz theres money to be made
Yu aint get out the mud yoslef I can't respect it
Got so much hate but dis hustle they respect it
Everything I'm grindin fo yu gone see me flex it
Came along way from nothing now im countin blessins

Written by:
Brandon Patino, Carlos Meza

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