Luyện nghe bài hát Never Bend (Remix)

[Intro: 03

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

[Chorus: 03
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to
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, have died in the pen
You haven't 'gainst the odds like I been
You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never

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

03 Greedo]
If these walls 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 came from the tar but I got again
I'm thanking God, could died in the pen
You haven't been the odds like I been
You haven't been I been, I never fold, never bend

2: 03 Greedo]
Niggas act like I ain't make the to this and Crimey
Like A Nigga, 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 said they me poppin', scared to come and get it poppin'
My whole a livin' hell, bitches come and homicide me
All this time I got, I miss some to fuckin' traumatize me
I don't no man's opinion, not to qualify me
You be spendin' money on wrist from what the law providin'
Nowadays snitches hangin' out like why we hidin'?
Floatin' 'cross motherfuckin' hits, just had an out of body
God Level nigga, I out in '16
rep 03, Uzi rep 16
Platinum albums from a cell, ain't no
Pushin' button, possum
Hold on, hold up, is watchin'

03 Greedo]
If these walls could bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to
My mama made me a star, I just had it too
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 like I
You haven't where I been, I never fold, never bend
If these walls spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get to starve
My mama made me a star, I 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 where I been, I never fold, bend

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