Luyện nghe bài hát Never Bend (Remix)

[Intro: 03

You lil bitch ass steady speaking up on the low
If these project walls talk
They'll be just like 03, you
03

03 Greedo]
If these could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I had it too hard
Bitch I from the tar but I got high again
I'm thanking God, could died in the pen
You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I
You been where I been, I never 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, molly might just make me
Takin' acid with the shrooms, I'm tryna see my
Too hype in my life
You not with the gang so I'm not hear no tides
I'm not hear no sides
I can't believe you out here in these livin' lies
You think that you tough
Callin' his bluff but we be loadin' them nines
They DM'ed me at
Put it on me, had that boy 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
Wasn't for me, you would've been died
If walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
They crack kills but my boys sellin' hard
They say last bitch test the work went to
She suck my dick for ten bucks with no
That was back times was hard
That was back I had these millions that I earned
Wet up your block a leg and an arm
With that we aim at your head and start perms
Keep that shit one hundred, boy you keep it
We just caught an opp, we thought that shit was
Funny about it, we knew we was gon' catch him one day
And on the he all up shakin', holdin' on his stomach
Man all them looks
I had to go get that bread so I could put money on books
That boy look shook every that he look
But I ain't gotta touch him 'cause karma's a
My dreads done got long, this just was a bush
I got a boy from the that's a cook
He whipped up some salmon, better than it look
He dog food, the type that make you woof
You try to this shit, I'll get you tooked
These niggas snitchin', they tryna a book
thousand dollars, that's just for one of my hooks
Please do not me to none of these crooks

03 Greedo]
If these could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this play your cards right or get left to starve
My made 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 'gainst the odds like I been
You haven't where I been, I never fold, never bend

[Verse 2: 03
Niggas act like I ain't the beat to this and Crimey
A Nigga, Sweet Lady, Pick A Side, and Slidin'
Murder Music, Makin' Plays, Shittin' Lately,
Legend over night I got songs with everybody
You need help from anybody, you still ain't caught a
Niggas they made me poppin', scared to come and get it poppin'
My whole life a livin' hell, bitches and homicide me
All this time I got, I miss friends to fuckin' traumatize 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 why we hidin'?
Floatin' 'cross these hits, just had an out of body
God Level nigga, I out in '16
rep 03, Uzi rep 16
Platinum albums a cell, ain't no walkie-talkie
Pushin' button, playin'
Hold on, up, cops is watchin'

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

[Outro: 03
And we do it for Lil
Yeah, live Lil Money
Oh, money everything
I can never give a bitch a ring
Ooh,
Rest in to all my niggas
GIP to all my killers, woo