Never Bend (Remix) (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

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Yeah
 You lil' bitch ass niggas steady speaking up on the low
 If these project walls could talk
 They'll be just like 03, you dig?
 03
 If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
 In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
 My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
 Bitch I came from the tar but I got high again
 I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
 You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
 You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
 I couldn't stop the Xan before I had money
 But I been dressin' like this way before they fuckin' loved me
 Feel it in my stomach, molly might just make me vomit
 Takin' acid with the shrooms, I'm tryna see my conscience
 Too much hype in my life
 You not with the gang so I'm not tryna hear no tides
 I'm not tryna hear no sides
 I can't believe you out here in these streets livin' lies
 You really think that you tough
 Callin' his bluff but we really be loadin' them nines
 They DM'ed me at 8:05
 Put it on me, had that boy gone like 8:59 (On me)
 You can feel it in your spine
 Everybody pointin' at you 'cause you are not right
 We gonna take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines
 Wasn't for me, then you would've been died
 If your walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
 They said crack kills but my boys sellin' hard
 They say last bitch test the work went to Mars
 She suck my dick for ten bucks with no arms
 That was back when times was hard
 That was back before I had these millions that I earned
 Wet up your block with a leg and an arm
 With that burner we aim at your head and start perms
 Keep that shit 100, boy you keep it 20
 We just caught a opp, we thought that shit was funny
 Funny part about it, we knew we was gon' catch him one day
 And on the ground he all up shakin', holdin' on his stomach
 Man fuck all them looks
 I had to go get that bread so I could put money on them books
 That boy look shook every time that he look
 But I ain't gotta touch him 'cause karma's a douche
 My dreads done got long, this shit just was a bush
 I got a boy from the block that's a cook
 He whipped up some salmon, taste better than it look
 He cookin' dog food, the type that make you woof
 You try to take this shit, I'll get you tooked
 These niggas snitchin', they tryna write a book
 90 thousand dollars, that's just for one of my hooks
 Please do not compare me to none of these crooks
 If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
 In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
 My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
 Bitch I came from the tar but I got high again
 I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
 You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
 You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
 Niggas act like I ain't make the beat to this and Crimey
 Like A Nigga, Sweet Lady, Pick A Side, and Slidin'
 Murder Music, Makin' Plays, Shittin' Lately, Molly
 Legend over night bitch I got songs with everybody
 You need help from anybody, you still ain't caught a body
 Niggas said they made me poppin', scared to come and get it poppin'
 My whole life a livin' hell, bitches come and homicide me
 All this time I got, I miss some friends to fuckin' traumatize me
 I don't need no man's opinion, not to qualify me
 You be spendin' money on your wrist from what the law providin'
 Nowadays snitches hangin' out like nigga why we hidin'?
 Floatin' 'cross these motherfuckin' hits, just had an out of body
 God Level nigga, I bailed out in '16
 Greedy rep 03, Uzi rep 16
 Platinum albums from a cell, ain't no walkie-talkie
 Pushin' button, playin' possum
 Hold on, hold up, cops is watchin'
 If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
 In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
 My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
 Bitch I came from the tar but I got high again
 I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
 You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
 You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
 If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
 In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
 My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
 Bitch I came from the tar but I got high again
 I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
 You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
 You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
 And we do it for Lil Money
 Yeah, long live Lil Money
 Oh, money changes everything
 I can never give a bitch a wedding ring
 Ooh, yeah
 Rest in peace to all my niggas
 GIP to all my killers, woo
 

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Duration
04:49
Tempo
180 BPM

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