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fold - shawn & ville lyrics

woah who
woah who
woah who
woah who
woah who
i
i
i
woah who
i
i
i
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold
never bend never fold
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold
never bend never fold

why (aye)
everybody quiet (quiet quiet)
n0body made a move
sh*t they quiet (quiet quiet)
aye
hold on n*gga why you quiet (quiet quiet)
you was just talkin’ reckless and wildin’
until i pulled up wit a stick
everybody finna get hit
now he tryna squeal
he done turned into snitch
hold on stupid b*tch
this ain’t no david copperfield
cuz n*ggas disappear
naw dog for real
got it out the mud
i did this sh*t
without a deal
so, this for all the n*ggas
who relate to how i feel (yeah)
get it how you live (yeah)
keep ya family trill (yeah)
and if you out hustlin’
make sure you bring home a meal (on god)
this for all the young n*ggas
who done grew up
wit a whole lotta problems
grew up to be the man
then you learn just how to solve
mister problem solver (blrrrrr)
could’ve been a shooter
but i learn
just how to avoid a*lot problems
that’s why i keep my arms fold
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold
never bend never fold
keep your arms fold
keep your arms fold (huh)
keep your arms fold (huh)
never bend never fold (look)

m*th*f*k tha metropolitan
judge & ya honor
middle finger 2 tha police
like a n*gga outta compton
even though i’m not 4rm compton
more like jc out dem projects
nickname folklocker
& eyy since i been a problem
so you can mix me wit da rara
outcha mouf i hear ya tawkin
ya lips ain’t poppin witcho posture
so take dat bass up outcha opera
patna
father plus a squabbler
test my nuts den ima drop ya

if shawn say
f*k ya
ya 4gotten a loong live da
oppositie
n*gga told on the posse
i mean he folded like oragami
true story he didn’t make it home
becuz they throwed him a party (fr)
you a
soldier witta a army
by ya self n*gga ya lonely
beware cause i ain’t friendly
& my pistol izz my homie (hear me )
ion doin no
apologies, pump fakes or no warnings
lon aiming at no legs, arms , chest or no
stomach dummy
so don’t be askin
4 da static cause i get active
that’s on my daddy n*gga
born a savage (n*gga)

- shawn ville lyrics

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