never fold - vvs (toronto) lyrics
[intro]
vvs on the track
run that up, rico
(what?)
[chorus]
never fold on my bros
he talkin’ crazy, wipin’ his nose
yeah, i stick to the coke (coke)
feel like i’m mad, i might roll up my doors
i’ll get you some money, i don’t need no hoes
yeah, i’m gonna blow out with my bros (bros)
i gon’ do me dirty underneath my nose (run that up, rico)
you don’t want smoke, we ready to blow
no one can match my flow, yeah, wrists, they are froze, yeah (f*ck)
you better not sleep on me, better not doze, yeah (doze)
pocket always grows, yeah
can’t switch on my bros (bros)
all they wanna switch is this pole, yeah (f*ck)
y’all [?] me likе a free throw
shawty call me, she deep throat
[chorus]
nevеr fold on my bros
he talkin’ crazy, wipin’ his nose
yeah, i stick to the coke (i stick to the coke)
feel like i’m mad, i might roll up my doors (doors)
i’ll get you some money, i don’t need no hoes
yeah, i’m gonna blow out with my bros
i gon’ do me dirty underneath my nose (run that up, rico)
you don’t want smoke, we ready to blow
[verse 1]
which one of mine i ride? (ride)
talk sh*t, never let that slide
money be the only thing on my mind
vvs, my diamonds shine
never do drizz in disguise (disguise)
see for the day, gotta hit a lil’ line
you shouldn’t be wastin’ my time
rather be rich than spend a dime
send me a time, i be on the crime
b*tches know that vvs is prime (what?)
and now i make bank off these rhymes
to all my k!llers should pull up and slide (ball)
how we livin’ [?] to them each other at night, yeah
pull up on me and my [?] like (run that up, rico) (ball)
[verse 2]
[?] this is my sh*t, yeah
i can never love no b*tch ’cause i ain’t no cupid, yeah
got my mind all zooted (zooted)
you know the opps ain’t sh*t
i be grindin’ on my sh*t
good to have money, i’m only a kid
grew up on that 14th street, you know your b*tch see me
i’m just tryna be me (what?)
oh, pops, i’m startin’ to be on tv (tv)
my life a movie, and it’s shot by spike lee (ball) (run that up, rico)
[chorus]
never fold on my bros
he talkin’ crazy, wipin’ his nose
yeah, i stick to the coke (coke)
feel like i’m mad, i might roll up my doors
i’ll get you some money, i don’t need no hoes
yeah, i’m gonna blow out with my bros
i gon’ do me dirty underneath my nose
you don’t want smoke ’cause we ready to blow
no one can match my flow, yeah, wrists, they are froze, yeah
you better not sleep on me, better not doze, yeah
pocket always grows, yeah
can’t switch on my bros, yeah
all they wanna switch is this pole, yeah
y’all [?] me like a free throw (run that up, rico)
shawty call me, she deep throat
[chorus]
never fold on my bros
he talkin’ crazy, wipin’ his nose
yeah, i stick to the coke (i stick to the coke)
feel like i’m mad, i might roll up my doors (doors)
i’ll get you some money, i don’t need no hoes
yeah, i’m gonna blow out with my bros
i gon’ do me dirty underneath my nose
you don’t want smoke ’cause we ready to blow (blow)
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