Luyện nghe bài hát Never Bend (Remix)

[Intro: 03

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

03 Greedo]
If these walls could spit bars, all of they be this hard
In this game play your cards 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 have in the pen
You haven't been the odds like I been
You been where I been, I never fold, never bend

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
I couldn't stop the xan before I had
I dressin' like this way before they fuckin' loved me
Feel it in my stomach, molly just make me vomit
acid with the shrooms, I'm tryna see my conscience
Too hype in my life
You not with the gang so I'm not tryna hear no
I'm not tryna hear no
I can't believe you out here in these livin' lies
You really think that you
Callin' his but we really be loadin' them nines
DM'ed me at 8:05
Put it on me, had that boy gone like (on me)
You can feel it in spine
Everybody at you 'cause you are not right
We gonna take ten of yours if you try take one of mines
Wasn't for me, then you would've been
If your walls spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
They crack kills but my boys sellin' hard
say last bitch test the work went to Mars
She suck my dick for ten bucks with no
was back when times was hard
That was back I had these millions that I earned
Wet up block with 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 shit was funny
Funny part about it, we we was gon' catch him one day
And on the ground he all up shakin', on his stomach
Man fuck all looks
I had to go get that bread so I could put money on them
That boy look shook every that he look
But I ain't touch him 'cause karma's a douche
My done got long, this shit just was a bush
I got a boy from the that's a cook
He up some salmon, taste better than it look
He cookin' dog food, the type that you woof
You try to take this shit, I'll get you
These snitchin', they tryna write a book
Ninety dollars, that's just for one of my hooks
Please do not compare me to none of crooks

03 Greedo]
If these walls spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In game play your 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 God, could have died in the pen
You haven't been 'gainst the like I been
You haven't been where I been, I never fold, bend

[Verse 2: 03
act like I ain't make the beat to this and Crimey
Like A Nigga, Lady, Pick A Side, and Slidin'
Music, Makin' Plays, Shittin' Lately, Molly
Legend night bitch I got songs with everybody
You need help from anybody, you still caught a body
Niggas said they made me poppin', scared to and get it poppin'
My whole life a livin' hell, bitches and homicide me
All this I got, I miss some friends to fuckin' traumatize me
I don't no man's opinion, not to qualify me
You be spendin' money on your wrist what the law providin'
Nowadays snitches hangin' out like why we hidin'?
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
Pushin' button, possum
Hold on, hold up, is watchin'

[Chorus: 03
If these walls 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 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 haven't where I been, I never fold, never bend
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be 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 high
I'm thanking God, have died in the pen
You haven't been 'gainst the like I been
You haven't been I been, I never fold, never bend

03 Greedo]
And we do it for Lil
Yeah, long live Lil
Oh, money changes
I can never give a a wedding ring
Ooh,
Rest in to all my niggas
GIP to all my killers, woo