Lyrics It Don't Fold - Majic , 6path

(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
Different city switchin' lanes
Post up
That's the way to go
I be with the gang
Charged up
Ready for the show
Pick up from the shop
Only gas
That we love to smoke
Know you seen the name
Bitch it's Gawd Shit it don't ever fold
(It don't ever fold)
Gawd Shit it don't ever fold
(Oh)

Skinny ol' me
Hit it better than a bench press
Bitches runnin' back
Tryna cop themselves seconds
You can't buy time
But I'll gladly take yours
I want all that smoke
This shit goin on tour
That's a muthafuckin' whore
Anyone can get it
Ruler of my world
They breathe if I let it
Peepin' my credential
But denying me credit
(Whoa) (Whoa)
Y'all ain't my level
Y'all dealin wit the devil
Ion stop shootin'
Until the score is settled
I be goin mental wit this shit
You can't fight that
Got a ton or several of these trips
You can't write that
Make em' sentimental
Get a grip
We ain't like that
Gawd Shit to the grave and back it's always wraps
We be doin' shit like this and y'all just cap
Ain't nobody tryna hear that shit it's crap
We playin blackjack baby and we

I just been chillin'
Maybe I should get some kills in
Bout' to hit the kill-switch
I'm speeding I can't feel it
Shawty tell me what the deal is
You know you with the realest
I know you wanna feel this
Pickin' up
Rolling gas
It's a sticky blunt
DJ got the set
Don't even ask what I got in my cup
Checkss just poured me up some mud
Said I wasn't gonna do it
But right now can't get enough

Different city switchin' lanes
Post up
That's the way to go
I be with the gang
Charged up
Ready for the show
Pick up from the shop
Only gas
That we love to smoke
Know you seen the name
Bitch it's Gawd Shit it don't ever fold
(It don't ever fold)
Gawd Shit it don't ever fold
(Oh)