Never Fold

Wake up and bake
Few benji's on my plate
Im in need of all smoke
Apply that pressure if you play

You know how im comin’
Big cheques, that's what a grinder do
He ain't really fresh, he bummy
Thats what the lairs do

Stand tall, tension or not
I had to work it out
Food call, extensions and knots
I had to air it out

Gangsta niggas stood in my section
And all the pussies fled
Real rounds, technical fouls
Ain’t wanna break the bread

Bills piling, Baby momma callin', (wait, hol up)
Its's a trick
Tryna knock me off my pivot

Real niggas only
They know how we do it
Fuck a hoe
Paper chase, that's how we gettin' thru it

War pains starting to feel brand new
When you looking in the mirror
Bitch, Who is you?

Trap hard, stack money
All a nigga do
Maybe all I got is money
Yeah this'll do

Chorus (x2)
But what happens when you've given your all
And they still wanna see you fall?
Suh mi start wol my own pon road
And Mi Stay Ten Toes Down, Never Fold

That's how it go
She find a rich nigga, she’ll blow
Nothing wrong with being shallow at the moment
Do ya thang baby girl and own it
You growing up, You want the driver’s seat, dont it?
Well
I'll be counting cash, cold heart cause of the past
Couldn’t make it out easy
Hard body nigga, forever the name
I'm jaded, so things ain't lookin' the same
You kinda shady

Chorus (x2)
What happens when you’ve given your all
And they still wanna see you fall?
Suh mi start wol my own pon road
And Mi Stay Ten Toes Down, Never Fold