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ClayCo Baby - Neva Fold Lyrics



ClayCo Baby - Neva Fold Lyrics




12 am, I'm workin
Run a check, and she want Birkin
Don't play with my heart, you ain't surgeon
Don't want like war, like Persian
Give you my heart, you earned it
I had feelings, burned it yeah
But I just wanna say

I will never change, on gang
I will never fold
When I make it, buy some chains
Hellcat, GTR, we gon' swerve up on some lanes
Book a private jet, we ain't flyin' delta planes
Na, na

I been chasin money everyday, how you feel?
Workin late nights, tryna run into a mil'
I can't trust my bros, feel like they gon' get me killed
When I'm in the booth, I just get me a thrill

So many people fakin', I know they ain't really real
I been coldhearted, kinda hard for me to feel
Don't come to my table, if you ain't cook them meals
I'm tryna make it out, but I ain't signing me no deal

My brother died at 16, yeah they hit him with that fye'
Had dreams of being D1, now he resting in the sky
His stepdad really killed him, like why he had to die?
I'm lookin' for a answer, why my daddy had to die
Yeah, I'm lookin' for a answer
I'm lookin' for a answer
I'm lookin' for a answer, I'm askin' lord why?

12 am, I'm workin
Run a check, and she want Birkin
Don't play with my heart, you ain't surgeon
Don't want like war, like Persian
Give you my heart, you earned it
I had feelings, burned it yeah
But I just wanna say

I will never change, on gang
I will never fold
When I make it, buy some chains
Hellcat, GTR, we gon' swerve up on some lanes
Book a private jet, we ain't flyin' delta planes
Na, na
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12 am, I'm workin
Run a check, and she want Birkin
Don't play with my heart, you ain't surgeon
Don't want like war, like Persian
Give you my heart, you earned it
I had feelings, burned it yeah
But I just wanna say

I will never change, on gang
I will never fold
When I make it, buy some chains
Hellcat, GTR, we gon' swerve up on some lanes
Book a private jet, we ain't flyin' delta planes
Na, na

I been chasin money everyday, how you feel?
Workin late nights, tryna run into a mil'
I can't trust my bros, feel like they gon' get me killed
When I'm in the booth, I just get me a thrill

So many people fakin', I know they ain't really real
I been coldhearted, kinda hard for me to feel
Don't come to my table, if you ain't cook them meals
I'm tryna make it out, but I ain't signing me no deal

My brother died at 16, yeah they hit him with that fye'
Had dreams of being D1, now he resting in the sky
His stepdad really killed him, like why he had to die?
I'm lookin' for a answer, why my daddy had to die
Yeah, I'm lookin' for a answer
I'm lookin' for a answer
I'm lookin' for a answer, I'm askin' lord why?

12 am, I'm workin
Run a check, and she want Birkin
Don't play with my heart, you ain't surgeon
Don't want like war, like Persian
Give you my heart, you earned it
I had feelings, burned it yeah
But I just wanna say

I will never change, on gang
I will never fold
When I make it, buy some chains
Hellcat, GTR, we gon' swerve up on some lanes
Book a private jet, we ain't flyin' delta planes
Na, na
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Writer: ZACHARY TRAN
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: ClayCo Baby
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: ZACHARY TRAN

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