Lyrics Never Fold - Torchfvce

I been tryna die but I′m flexin too much
Hair trigger .45 bitch I'm comin in clutch
Tryna stack my bank roll from the ceilin to my toes
When I die bury me with all gold and a rose
I been tryna die but I′m flexin too much
Hair trigger .45 bitch I'm comin in clutch
Tryna stack my bank roll from the ceilin to my toes
When I die bury me with all gold and a rose

I can't fuckin fold, I can′t fuckin fold
Stubborn I wont do what the fuck I′m told
I can't fuckin fold, I don′t trust hoes
Kick a bitch up out the spot yeah I'm a asshole
GRXM shit, all black big dope smokin loud packs
Your crew been sharin skimpies we don′t know nothin about that
I just hit my plug he pullin up with the nap sack
Need to slow down I been livin on a fast track
Comin from the dirt, bitch I'm tired of the leaches
Can′t afford a Soundcloud pro then why you askin me for features
You a snake and you know it I can see it from the bleachers
Why you cappin, like an igloo, you ain't got no fuckin heater
Fuck a hoe, you get curved
These hoes be gettin on my nerves
Gave that bitch the wrong addy
Left her stranded on the curb
Always kept it Real I can't do my brothers wrong
Airplane mode on my motha fuckin phone
High off the shits tryna give me astrodome
This bitch is bad signal kick her out and make her roam
Try and cross me bitch I guarantee I′ll do you worse
I will never go broke, long as these bitches have a purse
Imma piece of shit yeah you heard it from me first
Never fallin short like shaggy tryna kick Fred Durst

I been tryna die but I′m flexin too much
Hair trigger .45 bitch I'm comin in clutch
Tryna stack my bank roll from the ceilin to my toes
When I die bury me with all gold and a rose
I been tryna die but I′m flexin too much
Hair trigger .45 bitch I'm comin in clutch
Tryna stack my bank roll from the ceilin to my toes
When I die bury me with all gold and a rose