Fold

Fuck all that lil' boy shit (Shit)
Bitch I got big boy sticks (Bitch)
I get a bankroll quick (Quick) yeah I walk in the bank, go flip
Hoes, be screaming my name in the VIP
Codeine, I'm just gon' take a lil' sip
Slowly, hoe he fuckin on a trick (Yeah, ha)
I went up and kept my mouth closed
I stayed solid behind closed doors (Huh)
Making offers, I ain't never fold
He a opper, don't go down that road (Road, huh)
Sick as fuck, I'm still making gold (Gold, yeah)
You ain't gettin fed, ya mouth closed (Closed, uh)
Niggas been feds, I been knowing (Uh, huh)
(I been known)
Stack my cheddar, stack my dough
Fuck hoes then go home, spark a lighter that's my zone
Feeling fire make a song
Post it later, leave mе lone
Mind my business, niggas talking, I don't worry 'bout it bro
(Yo, yeah)
Yеah I'm coolin' that's fasho
Fuck all that lil' boy shit
Bitch I got big boy sticks
I get a bankroll quick, yeah I walk in the bank, go flip
Hoes, be screaming my name in the VIP
Codeine, I'm just gon' take a lil' sip
The hoe he fuckin on a trick
I went up and kept my mouth closed
I stayed solid behind closed doors (Huh)
Making offers, I ain't never fold (Ah)
Fuck that bitch one time then leave her 'lone
Tell her block my number, I don't want her to hit my phone
Her name I don't even remember, but she don't want me to go
This bitch think she my lover, but I'm cooling on the road
I could never love ya, hard to do it on my own
I could never love ya, hard to do it on my own
Yeah, wake up and just suffer, ain't no place to call a home
Hold it down and staying under, put my feelings in these songs
When it rains just know it's thunder, comin' behind it in the storm
Had some real friends behind me, I can't find em anymore
If you wanted to you'd find me, you not trying anymore
I'm not crying anymore