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letra de can't fold - lawd asa

[verse 1: asa]
ain’t no fiction click my n-ggas all the truth
n-ggas always claiming that they ballin too
i hit you up when i’m coming down like fallin roofs
bet if you raise ya hand she still won’t call on you
eveeytime she come she wanna hop in coupes, hotbox then stop and then drop the roof
my music make you put ya hands up like them coppers do
so ron is dude cus he stoppable
i pull up
automatic benz with the tents on it
my chick mixed european homie
even with lens i can’t see you coming
you n-ggas never win take a seat for me
we the money team
wonder why them n-ggas never f-ck with me
n-ggas claiming that they kick it but we punt it deep
she turn it over when she blowin o’s i run the d

[hook: asa]
all them licks be getting hit like them c notes
and all they sip is lean getting green blow trees so iiiiiii
just keep rolling off of that zip
fallin off for that clique
i can’t fold for none of that sh-t

[verse 2: asa]
f-ck you n-ggas always tripping for
it’s cool ion listen to you n-ggas tho
claiming ya girlfriend is the reason why you listen folk
homie just stop it why you tweaking but i get it bro
hating n-ggas cus they ain’t on yet
while i made it blocking players shine like baseball caps
n-ggas fakin claiming that they f-ckin stay on strap
y’all not shooters muhf-cka take a aim on that
she in love with them drugs take x blow o’s
all a n-gga want is great s-x mo hoes
never love her use a rubber latex on yo hoes
give her bone like a dog play catch roll over
blow dope no sober called up yo hoes to come over

- lawd asa

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