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letra de never fold - arsam

(chorus)
(arsam)

whoa
whoa
no under pressure never fold

everywhere we go they be like woah
if it ain’t about money out my door
had to make a couple bands on my own
take her out for brunch, i’m in my zone
goodbye to your hoe, im post malone
get back home
pour up 4s
take it slow
hit the road
checks on toes
overdose
under pressure, david bow’
never fold, never fold, no never fold we never fold

(marko)

don’t have no feelings im here for the money
pull up on you and your boys and you’re running
this isn’t comedy, sh-t isn’t funny
sh-t’s not a joke
i’m with your b-tch and she sipping on c0ke
i got the stick, it’s a cig, it’ll blow
it’s a green light when i tell them to go
stop all the talk or we’re taking your soul
and im taking your hoe
now we blowing the o’s
while we’re driving her home
yea the ups and the lows
nike all over from head to my toes
21 b-tches they ready to go
22 caliber ready to blow
ring the alarm cus we’re bringing the smoke
police they come knocking, your boy gonna choke
write me a caption, im tagging your hoe

(arsam)

ay, look
that boy a b-ttercup
sweeter than candy
pour up the double cup
sh-t come in handy
ay
run to the bag it’s a relay
throw my hat on a hoe, its on ebay
send a text to your b-tch, i’ma be late
and im moving the load, hit the replay
yea im hitting repeat
i got the check right on top of my feet
i got some people who’d die for the streets
i got some brothers they doin’ repeats
i got some bread now we all gonna eat
call me a butcher, i’m backing my beef
i got some people that i’d like to meet
so for the time being ain’t doing no sleep
studio, suite
unleashing the beast
we doin’ the most, you doin the least, ugh

(chorus)
(arsam)

everywhere we go they be like woah
if it ain’t about money out my door
had to make a couple bands on my own
take her out for brunch, i’m in my zone
goodbye to your hoe, im post malone
get back home
pour up 4s
take it slow
hit the road
checks on toes
overdose
under pressure, david bow’
never fold, never fold, no never fold we never fold

(sam)

switch up the flow
switch up my hoes like i switch up my clothes
we never fold
we never sold
pen and the paper the story was told
yea the story was heard
their vision was blurred
shoot him from deep like my names larry bird
hittin the 3
me and the gang never slipping like grease
feed him the bullets and leave him obese
fly her to greece
give her a piece
don’t need receipts
floatin’ and floatin’ all over these beats
henny on henny, we sippin’ to please
runnin’ and runnin’ away from police
sh-t is a breeze
finish with ease
full pack, then we let it release
got your b-tch hiding under my sheets

(chorus)
(arsam)

everywhere we go they be like woah
if it ain’t about money out my door
had to make a couple bands on my own
take her out for brunch, i’m in my zone
goodbye to your hoe, im post malone
get back home
pour up 4s
take it slow
hit the road
checks on toes
overdose
under pressure, david bow’
never fold, never fold, no never fold we never fold

- arsam

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