Luyện nghe bài hát Never Bend (Remix)

[Intro: 03

You lil bitch ass niggas steady up on the low
If these walls could talk
They'll be just 03, you dig?
03

03 Greedo]
If these could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards or get left to starve
My made me a star, I just had it too hard
Bitch I came from the tar but I got again
I'm thanking God, could have in the pen
You been 'gainst the odds like I been
You haven't been where I been, I fold, never bend

1: Lil Uzi Vert]
I couldn't stop the xan I had money
I been like this way before they fuckin' loved me
Feel it in my stomach, might just make me vomit
Takin' with the shrooms, I'm tryna see my conscience
Too hype in my life
You not with the gang so I'm not hear no tides
I'm not tryna hear no
I can't believe you out here in these livin' lies
You really think that you
Callin' his bluff but we really be loadin' them
They me at 8:05
Put it on me, had boy gone like 8:59 (on me)
You can feel it in your
Everybody pointin' at you 'cause you are not
We take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines
for me, then you would've been died
If your could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
They said crack kills but my boys hard
They say last test the work went to Mars
She suck my for ten bucks with no arms
That was back when times was
was back before I had these millions that I earned
Wet up your block a leg and an arm
that burner we aim at your head and start perms
Keep shit one hundred, boy you keep it twenty
We just caught an opp, we that shit was funny
Funny part about it, we knew we was gon' him one day
And on the he all up shakin', holdin' on his stomach
Man fuck all looks
I had to go get that bread so I put money on them books
That boy look shook every time he look
But I ain't gotta him 'cause karma's a douche
My dreads done got long, this shit was a bush
I got a boy the block that's a cook
He whipped up some salmon, taste better than it
He cookin' dog food, the that make you woof
You try to take this shit, I'll get you
These niggas snitchin', they tryna a book
Ninety thousand dollars, just for one of my hooks
do not compare me to none of these crooks

[Chorus: 03
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be hard
In this game your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too
Bitch I from the tar but I got high again
I'm thanking God, could have in the pen
You haven't 'gainst the odds like I been
You haven't where I been, I never fold, never bend

2: 03 Greedo]
Niggas act I ain't make the beat to this and Crimey
Like A Nigga, Lady, Pick A Side, and Slidin'
Murder Music, Makin' Plays, Shittin' Lately,
Legend over night bitch I got songs everybody
You need help from anybody, you ain't caught a body
said they made me poppin', scared to come and get it poppin'
My whole life a livin' hell, bitches come and me
All this time I got, I miss some friends to fuckin' me
I don't need no opinion, not to qualify me
You be spendin' on your wrist from what the law providin'
Nowadays snitches hangin' out like nigga why we
Floatin' 'cross these motherfuckin' hits, just had an out of
God nigga, I bailed out in '16
rep 03, Uzi rep 16
Platinum albums a cell, ain't no walkie-talkie
button, playin' possum
Hold on, hold up, is watchin'

[Chorus: 03
If these walls could spit bars, all of they be this hard
In this game play cards right or get left to starve
My made me a star, I just had it too hard
Bitch I came from the tar but I got again
I'm thanking God, could died in the pen
You haven't been 'gainst the odds I been
You haven't been I been, I never fold, never bend
If these walls spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama me a star, I just had it too hard
I came from the tar but I got high again
I'm thanking God, could died in the pen
You haven't been the odds like I been
You been where I been, I never fold, never bend

03 Greedo]
And we do it for Lil
Yeah, live Lil Money
Oh, changes everything
I can never give a bitch a wedding
Ooh,
in peace to all my niggas
GIP to all my killers, woo