Letras
Foldless done shit like she ain't hear me for
BB had to do it to him
They be askin' who's Foldless, don't wanna know
If I could buy a Rosie, no, then I could buy a boat
Black or white, the bitch I fly, cut her off
Seen niggas try to rat me, I don't cut him off
Niggas going out of trouble, I'm just havin' fun
I keep drinkin' all the sling, don't know when I'ma stop
I just dropped a new song, the ass went on my drum
I just finished the old stuff, finished your old love
The rhythm's an after love, can't be played yourself
247 on my glitz, the niggas got me rubbed
They like boys way too much, the way for me to fall
Ever since they let me down, be going all the up
They like Foldless for me, oh, you have to raise your tone
If you ain't with me, ain't game for me, that's how this paper be
When they keep shinin', you know, like that's how my day must be
I hate the hood, I'm at the trench, that's where my paper be
I hate the hood, I'm at the trench, that's where my paper be
I see Pauline, oh, Lord of Peace, before I trap on beats
Pray them for the hundred times, ha, ha, ha
Pray them for the hundred times, you know, I'm back up on my feet
First they gonna need to G, and next they wanna be like me
Try get the bag and make it out, I niggas don't be late
Can't pay no name for me to eat, I got food on my plate
I'ma get it done, nigga, I only drop it, I love this, bitchh
Same nigga, I see all your people, they the same people
Money coming to my name, you know how I do change people
Who's the fake from the race, how to choose people
Wanting what you're elevating, now you have to lose people
It's a awful lot of money that could feed people
I call Sam my uncle, and he loves to keep people
Call in there for the rummy, I don't know how I can please people
And where they go, the nigga rub, where this people be?
Locked in
Running off the bag, I don't wanna meet people
Break bread, I only wanna shake hands with real people
I don't wanna eat with my family, cause I don't wanna shoot people