Never Fold - Z-Ro

A nigga like me, man, I love the game, I love the hustle

Funny, man, you a hustling motherfucker, man, for real

Uh

I don’t do it 'cause I have to, I do it 'cause can-a-than

I don’t wanna conversate, miss me with the ramblin'

Lotta smokin' weed, lotta gettin' drunk and gamblin'

I come up with my own shit, it’s not a lot of samplin'

I’m scared of nothin', you ain’t never seen me panickin'

Silent as a brick wall, stiffer than a mannequin

They still hatin'? Give a fuck, I’m still managin'

I give 'em goosebumps every time like Travis, man

Straight outta «Break Your Wrists,» Texas my hood, listen

I been in the 'burbs, and I will still be on that hood shit

She got degrees and shit, but she still a hood bitch

We do it for generational wealth, fuck a «hood rich,» listen

Forty acres and immune is what we should get

But, felonies, that’s what everybody in the hood get

Yeah, I wanna help 'em, but I ain’t gon' be the hood nigga

If I don’t give 'em nothin', they like, «You ain’t from the hood, Z»

Never fold, I was taught to never fold

You know me, real nigga from head to toe

Got a problem with you, I’ma let you know

All y’all cool, but all y’all ain’t gon' get the gold

But all my niggas gon' eat with me

And take over all these streets with me

Sittin' in the expensive seats with me

Uh, baby, you don’t know the half

I was so broke, I promise, all I could do was laugh (Hahaha)

I was on my back, that’s way past on my ass

Now the IRS like, «Where you stash all the cash?» (Where all the money at?)

Homie, my lips are sealed

And I don’t trust nothin', so you know the clips are real

Spray my opp-stopper, end up in a ditch, for real

I don’t just rap about it, ho, I do this shit for real

I know they ain’t wanna see me make it to the other side

But I’m a winner, I ain’t nothin' like them other guys

I love you, baby, but I’ll talk to you another time

Swear to God, I got a hundred thousand on the other line

Swear to God, my hustle was of another kind

Only had six, but I was cookin' up another nine

Been up forty-eight, I was straight, I don’t fuck around

If you ain’t helpin' me get it, you can’t even come around

Got tunnel vision, I can’t see you motherfuckers now

And y’all fake, I wouldn’t wanna be you motherfuckers now

God didn’t tell me I should feed you motherfuckers now

The devil in me tell me I don’t need you motherfuckers now, I

Never fold, I was taught to never fold

You know me, real nigga from head to toe

Got a problem with you, I’ma let you know

All y’all cool, but all y’all ain’t gon' get the gold

But all my niggas gon' eat with me

And take over all these streets with me

Sittin' in the expensive seats with me

Never fold, I was taught to never fold

You know me, real nigga from head to toe

Got a problem with you, I’ma let you know

All y’all cool, but all y’all ain’t gon' get the gold

But all my niggas gon' eat with me

And take over all these streets with me

Sittin' in the expensive seats with me