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Oooh oooh ooooh On my life ill never fold On my Life ill never Fold She ain't gotta worry about A nigga going cold Worry about ya man If he gone switch or fold Nigga get money and they Turn so cold Praying for them niggas that's Praying for parole Praying for them niggas who ain Never coming home On my life ill never fold I done seen a nigga take two Shots Two to the chest and his body Dropped Growing up in the naughty ya See a lot I done seen some things I won't Speak about Had my lil man at sixteen Been a grown man Outcha since A lil J I T Been running and running the Streets for a long time Pray to God that he help renew My mind She say she in love with me I Hope she got some loyalty Been here before cant trust Nobody Now he up the road she don't Love him no more See how them blue faces make The pussy go cold Hope you got a jacket in the Streets it's gone get cold Keep a heater with me just in case A nigga turn cold Man I swear things ain't the same No more On my Life ill never Fold She ain't gotta worry about A nigga going cold Worry about ya mans If he gone switch or fold Nigga get money and they Turn so cold Praying for them niggas that's Praying for parole Praying for them niggas who ain Never coming home On my life ill never fold Cant pull at the Wendys just to Get a four for four Nigga started capping so I had to Let him know Niggas quick to hit when they See ya putting on Man we from the same city tell What you hatin' for Saint Laurent with the vvs drip Got her watching Fire Marshall Bill girl Let me tell Ya something Feeling like Weezy baby young Cash money When it was my turn I hit the Ground running Skiiiiir iiir All gaaas no breeaaaks being Broke I cant relate No love given to dem niggas Who switched up when they Came up F*ck you and everything you Stand for you a lame bruh Call it like you want I just call it Like it is Please don't take my kindness for Weakness cuz you know what it Is Genuine same ole G, Drake no New friends Kev and Big D dem be my dawgs That's on everything Apostle Paul wuz happin' Accabee that be my section Exit 209 to Bailey drive yeah Stepping 843 my city so you know I'm Gone rep it It been a long time coming Fat Boy you a Legend Change gone come baby girl Don't you forget it We gone make it out this hood I Swear just be patient She don't want the Birkin  she Just want my loyalty Tell me baby is you really down For me    yeah Your secrets I won't tell I'm the Kinda nigga that's gone wish you Well She be my lil baby that don't Kiss N tell  oooooh On my Life ill never Fold She ain't gotta worry about A nigga going cold Worry about ya mans If he gone switch or fold Nigga get money and they Turn so cold Praying for them niggas that's Praying for parole Praying for them niggas who ain Mever coming home On my life ill never fold
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