G Herbo - Never Bend, Never Fold lyrics

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G Herbo - Never Bend, Never Fold lyrics

[Intro: Tee Grizzley & G Herbo] Yeah (Chopsquad) Herb, what up, my ni**a? (Uh, uh) Talk to 'em (Okay), ayy Rich ni**as with me (Rich ni**as) Real ni**as with me (Real ni**as) Real killers with me (Real killers) Send a ni**a six feet (Baow) We be totin' big heat (Grrra) Get your whip, Swiss cheese (Ayy) Think I'm out of Tennessee, b*tch I'm with the Grizzlies (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) [Verse 1: Tee Grizzley & G Herbo] Ayy, rappers all the time but we savages at the crib (Back in move) Tell Lenny pull up foreign, tint the windows on this b*tch (Yeah) You know we plan on shootin' first, if we ain't bulletproof this b*tch (Grrra) Keep a ni**a with me that's gon' tell the police that they is (They is) Think a ni**a drunk, I put that .40 to his rib (Baow) If we don't go on a chase, know I'ma do 'em big (Skrrt) We went on two hits a day when brodie bought a seal (Back to back) I can't even add the cake, feel like I'm doin' trick (Woo) And that's no bap (No cap) Had a hunnid at my momma house, before rap (That's before rap) Left a ni**a with his strap like he had no strap (Dropped it) Know somebody gotta die, we put it on cap (On God) And you can't sell a dime bag, b*tch this folk's trap (This is bro's sh*t) [Chorus: G Herbo, Tee Grizzley & G Herbo & Tee Grizzley] We still live like some young ni**as (Live like some young ni**as) We still live like some young ni**as (Live like some young ni**as) Ayy, same guns as our young ni**as (Ayy, brrra) But we got money like some old ni**as (Like some old ni**as) Ayy, you can't come around, you told ni**a (Get the fu*k off, ni**a) Nah, can't talk bad about my bros, ni**a (Can't say sh*t about 'em), nah Know we stickin' to the code, ni**a (What else we doin'?) Never bend, never fold, ni**a (Gang, gang) [Verse 2: Tee Grizzley & G Herbo] Herbo on the shoot 'em, I'm like, "Broski, we got children" (Yeah) I was bein' cheap, Herbo like, "Broski, we got millions" (Spend that sh*t) My hitman say he hidin', I'm like, "Find that ni**a, spin again" His momma pulled up in that Lamb' and I can't find that ni**a ceiling (Drop) Seein' six figures turn to seven, what a feeling (Go) Got lil' killers itchin', let 'em at 'em, let 'em get 'em (Stretch his ass) ni**as with the Hell in the Heaven, so we chillin' (fu*k 'em) Like we go to school, up at seven but we drillin' (Ayy) Ask the teacher, "Can I hit the bathroom?" but I'm shootin' dice If I lose I'm robbin' ni**as, drop that sh*t or lose your life (Put that sh*t down) I'm a grizzly but I'm like a zebra, I got too much stripes (Too many) I'll take the fleeing and looting, bend some corners, stole that pipe (Throw that) Me and hoes be playin' catch, I throw a text, they throw that neck (su*k it) Bro'll take your sh*t off in this b*tch, you know I'ma throw that check (I got you) Flexing 'round my ni**as, you better show them upmost respect (What?) We bully ni**as on that court, fu*k around and press the ref' (Why you start sh*t?) [Chorus: G Herbo, Tee Grizzley & G Herbo & Tee Grizzley] We still live some young ni**as (Live like some young ni**as) We still live like some young ni**as (Live like some young ni**as) Ayy, same guns as our young ni**as (Ayy, brrra) (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) But we got money like some old ni**as (Like some old ni**as) Ayy, you can't come around, you told ni**a (Get the fu*k on, ni**a) Nah, can't talk bad about my bros, ni**a (Can't say sh*t about 'em), nah Know we stickin' to the code, ni**a (What else we doin'?) Never bend, never fold, ni**a (Never fold, ni**a)