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letra de can't fold - hit-boy & sob x rbe

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[intro: slimmy b]
dawg, i got you jay b
hit-boy on the beat so b-tch you gotta go berserk
g. ry got me

[verse 1: slimmy b]
if you gon’ throw that -ss, b-tch, throw it
if you know you ain’t gon’ squeeze, don’t tote it
you the type to get a bag, then blow it
i’m the type to get a bag, then grow it
if you ain’t smokin’ cook, you ain’t loaded
you know i keep a stick, you see it pokin’
i’ve been tryna f-ck and you know it (uh)
so gon’ bust it open, let it gon’ hit b-tch

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
your last n-gg- wasn’t with it, baby i’m is
50 thousand on my watch, but it’s timeless
already know what it was, you can’t buy unique
i know that you ain’t got much, but make time for me
i’m in and out on the road
clear vvs is my goal
ain’t gotta tell you it, you know
hunnids on me, they can’t fold

[verse 2: slimmy b]
yeah, and they can’t fold
suckas round, so i gotta keep that k close
we applyin’ all this pressure, n-gg-, they know
young n-gg-s gettin’ money, n-gg-, they know
mac-11, f-ck around and let klay go
bounce out, spray the k ’til the face gone
put a bag on your head, it won’t take long
if the court ain’t got no witness, then the case gone
let me get that p-ssy wet, it won’t take long
make the neighbors know my name, like i’m trey songz
if it ain’t ruth chris, we at thanh long
and if your -ss ain’t finna ride, b-tch, stay gone

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
your last n-gg- wasn’t with it, baby i’m is
50 thousand on my watch, but it’s timeless
already know what it was, you can’t buy unique
i know that you ain’t got much, but make time for me
i’m in and out on the road
clear vvs is my goal
ain’t gotta tell you it, you know
hunnids on me, they can’t fold

[verse 3: daboii]
hunnids on me and they ain’t foldin’
i’m a boss, i give orders, what i say goin’
had to cut off who i love just to stay focused
ain’t no question ’bout that smoke, b-tch, the gang want it
b-tch, get your -ss whipped
bro that b-tch f-cked everybody, that’s a bad look
30 shots up out that glock’ll have your -ss shook
and any n-gg- speakin’ down gon’ get tagged up
hit it from the back, i’m your dad huh
n-gg-s still rappin’ ’bout them guns, still ain’t had one
and i just sparked ten ‘woods, still ain’t p-ssed one
why the opps be in the house? ’cause they ain’t that dumb, b-tch

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
your last n-gg- wasn’t with it, baby i’m is
50 thousand on my watch, but it’s timeless
already know what it was, you can’t buy unique
i know that you ain’t got much, but make time for me
i’m in and out on the road
clear vvs is my goal
ain’t gotta tell you it, you know
hunnids on me, they can’t fold

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