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letra de won't fold - gutta gambino

(chorus)

i’m a certified street n-gga this life is all that i know
that jail cell couldn’t change me imma be this way till i go
i started rapping, couldn’t quit trapping n-ggas knew i had it for the low
they said my name and them feds came and i still stuck to the code
when you out of sight you out of mind n-ggas true colors gon show
now i’m back around i’m acting brand new like i don’t know you n-ggas no more
imma ball like f-ck the law i’m still getting this dough
i don’t trust n0body but my money cause both of us won’t fold

(gutta gambino verse 1)

n-gga please, gimme 50 feet and why the f-ck you all in my sp-ce
thinking that i’m your dog but when i was behind that wall you didn’t ask your dawg if he straight
heard you was getting all of that cake
before i left you eating off my plate
plus i done been around n-ggas for the last few i don’t need you all in my face
you don’t know what it’s like to walk in my j’s
big foot himself couldn’t fill these shoes
nah you didn’t do what real gs do
so why would me and you still be cool
slide ride through hood, i still breeze through
but i never stop my wheels keep moving
now you mad and said that i changed up and you wanna k!ll me too
n-ggas used to be friends with me, now they envy me and we enemies
its funny how when you got the crown they wanna put your head in that guillotine
i run up on ya with the lemon squezze turn your outfit into smithereens
i’m riding with something and that clip on the bottom of it long as a limousine
all the n-ggas i know, didn’t return the love that i showed
gotta vest on to keep my chest warm cause my heart so cold
told myself when i left the pen that these n-ggas imma do better then
make sure momma won’t stress again, cause i know success is the best revenge

(chorus)

(gutta gambino verse 2)

i wonder if n-ggas got alzheimers, or maybe yall got amnesia
you forgot you would been small time if i never came through to feed ya
i’m the reason you was new car driving, nice whip with all of them features
it was my moves that had yall shining, like family that’s how i treat ya
but loyalty i can’t teach ya that sh-t there gotta be in your heart
they say teamwork make the dreamwork, you gotta know how to play your part
hit the mall to buy all them jordans, baleful can afford them how is that smart
its like everybody want that perfect ending but they don’t even know where to start
man money can buy what i gave you n-ggas, i ain’t talking baptize but i saved you n-ggas
kept it way to real never played you n-ggas, like i came from my sperm how i made yall n-ggas
i don’t hate you n-ggas, i thank you n-ggas, swears to god yall taught me a lot
made plans with yall involved with the plot, i went out my way to take you to the top
showed you how to put a zip of raw in a pot, whip it soft till it lock, turn it all into drop
i made sure we was all getting guap, hit the mall to go shop, and we all gon cop
silly me for thinkin you my dawg when you not, cause i can’t change those flaws that you got
like i’m shooting pool how i’m call em them shots, i’m reminding you n-ggas who thought i forgot

(chorus)

- gutta gambino

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