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Foldin
3
R&B/Soul
Foldin was released on March 26, 2022 by Pyro Ni Records as a part of the album Foldin - Single
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Release DateMarch 26, 2022
LabelPyro Ni Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nile Davangelo Chisholm
Nile Davangelo Chisholm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bong
Bong
Producer
the hills collective
the hills collective
Producer

Lyrics

Don't know if you can tell but its pain in my eyes when you see
Man this shit ain't real this ain't what it got to be
I know its more
Yea there's more cant trust what my eyes gon see
You mean more
Put the pedal low to the floor
Through the weather we walk through the storm
Roll up, fly, soar
Put the trust in the fye and the sword
She wan fuck in a honda accord
Ya'll mean nothing to me no more
When you talk about what's her name
You can tell that she means something to me of course
Boutta wild out with the gang we got them sticks
If you pull up we do you like chores
Cant fuck with a cop, we got a mop and its not for the floor
Bro sipping on drop, he got the wokk from the doc in the store
Don't know what's wrong with me
I get like this every time I'm alone yea
Get like this **** I need to roll up
Rollin rollin it take a lot for me to open
Oh man oh man why the fuck is everybody foldin
Bald heads in ya crib got a clip full of joe rogans
Oh man Oh man bankrolls and they never foldin
Why they keep foldin on me
No, my soul ain't complete
**** hoes they compete
I need you close to me
Got a hold on me
Just don't fold on me
Don't know if you can tell but its pain in my eyes when you see
Man this shit ain't real this ain't what it got to be
I know its more
Yea there's more cant trust what my eyes gon see
You mean more
Put the pedal low to the floor
Through the weather we walk through the storm
Roll up, fly, soar
Put the trust in the fye and the sword
She wan fuck in a honda accord
Ya'll mean nothing to me no more
When you talk about what's her name
You can tell that she means something to me of course
Boutta wild out with the gang we got them sticks
If you pull up we do you like chores
Cant fuck with a cop, we got a mop and its not for the floor
Bro sipping on drop, he got the wokk from the doc in the store
Don't know what's wrong with me
I get like this every time I'm alone yea
Get like this **** I need to roll up
Rollin rollin it take a lot for me to open
Oh man oh man why the fuck is everybody foldin
Bald heads in ya crib got a clip full of joe rogans
Oh man Oh man bankrolls and they never foldin
Why they keep foldin on me
No, my soul ain't complete
**** hoes they compete
I need you close to me
Got a hold on me
Just don't fold on me
Written by: Nile Davangelo Chisholm
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