never bend remix

03 greedo

yeah

you lil bitch ass niggas steady speaking up on the low

if these project walls could talk

they'll be just like 03

you dig?

03

if these walls could spit bars

all of they songs be this hard

in this game play your cards right or get left to starve

my mama made me a star

i just had it too hard

bitch i came from the tar but i got high again

i'm thanking god

could have died in the pen

you haven't been 'gainst the odds like i been

you haven't been where i been

i never fold

never bend

i couldn't stop the xan before i had money

i been dressin' like this way before they fuckin' loved me

feel it in my stomach

molly might just make me vomit

takin' acid with the shrooms

i'm tryna see my conscience

too much hype in my life

you not with the gang so i'm not tryna hear no tides

i'm not tryna hear no sides

i can't believe you out here in these streets livin' lies

you really think that you tough

callin' his bluff but we really be loadin' them nines

they dm'ed me at 8: 05

put it on me

had that boy gone like 8: 59

you can feel it in your spine

everybody pointin' at you 'cause you are not right

we gonna take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines

wasn't for me

then you would've been died

if your walls could spit bars

all of they songs be this hard

they said crack kills but my boys sellin' hard

they say last bitch test the work went to mars

she suck my dick for ten bucks with no arms

that was back when times was hard

that was back before i had these millions that i earned

wet up your block with a leg and an arm

with that burner we aim at your head and start perms

keep that shit one hundred

boy you keep it twenty

we just caught an opp

we thought that shit was funny

funny part about it

we knew we was gon' catch him one day

and on the ground he all up shakin'

holdin' on his stomach

man fuck all them looks

i had to go get that bread so i could put money on them books

that boy look shook every time that he look

but i ain't gotta touch him 'cause karma's a douche

my dreads done got long

this shit just was a bush

i got a boy from the block that's a cook

he whipped up some salmon

taste better than it look

he cookin' dog food

the type that make you woof

you try to take this shit

i'll get you tooked

these niggas snitchin'

they tryna write a book

ninety thousand dollars

that's just for one of my hooks

please do not compare me to none of these crooks

if these walls could spit bars

all of they songs be this hard

in this game play your cards right or get left to starve

my mama made me a star

i just had it too hard

bitch i came from the tar but i got high again

i'm thanking god

could have died in the pen

you haven't been 'gainst the odds like i been

you haven't been where i been

i never fold

never bend

niggas act like i ain't make the beat to this and crimey

like a nigga

sweet lady

pick a side

and slidin'

murder music

makin' plays

shittin' lately

molly

legend over night bitch i got songs with everybody

you need help from anybody

you still ain't caught a body

niggas said they made me poppin'

scared to come and get it poppin'

my whole life a livin' hell

bitches come and homicide me

all this time i got

i miss some friends to fuckin' traumatize me

i don't need no man's opinion

not to qualify me

you be spendin' money on your wrist from what the law providin'

nowadays snitches hangin' out like nigga why we hidin'?

floatin' 'cross these motherfuckin' hits

just had an out of body

god level nigga

i bailed out in '16

greedy rep 03

uzi rep 16

platinum albums from a cell

ain't no walkie-talkie

pushin' button

playin' possum

hold on

hold up

cops is watchin'

if these walls could spit bars

all of they songs be this hard

in this game play your cards right or get left to starve

my mama made me a star

i just had it too hard

bitch i came from the tar but i got high again

i'm thanking god

could have died in the pen

you haven't been 'gainst the odds like i been

you haven't been where i been

i never fold

never bend

if these walls could spit bars

all of they songs be this hard

in this game play your cards right or get left to starve

my mama made me a star

i just had it too hard

bitch i came from the tar but i got high again

i'm thanking god

could have died in the pen

you haven't been 'gainst the odds like i been

you haven't been where i been

i never fold

never bend

and we do it for lil money

yeah

long live lil money

oh

money changes everything

i can never give a bitch a wedding ring

ooh

yeah

rest in peace to all my niggas

gip to all my killers

woo