Never Bend (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) [Remix]

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 But 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 (On me) 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 100, boy you keep it 20 We just caught a 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 90 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