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Leek Escobar - Never Fold Lyrics



Leek Escobar - Never Fold Lyrics




Yea you gotta watch who you playin' close
Power have yo bros pulling Tommy's, turn you to a ghost
Peel yo top off to leave a message like a post it note
I be really posted up for real f*ck a Facebook post
Ain't it so, how I feel lonely when I ain't alone?
That first blick was plated chrome
We still gettin' hated on
Never lackin', I know it can happen any moment gotta make it home
Been procrastinating I can't wait no more

Never let my feelings hurt me I just put the work in
Ain't no price on peace of mind cus it's always worth it
I take a sweet wood, a dime out the zip and pearl it
I get, I get fried like bad circuits when I'm feeling burdened
Stress is deadly, especially when you always having thoughts of murder
I be chasing chicken, scary niggas filling up them churches, standin' firmly
Big H on my waist it don't stand for Hermès
Heckle niggas, used to check for niggas, but they ain't deserve it

I'm jus' grinding to the sun up, my fault ion trust none
Don't feel right if I ain't got my cutter, bitch I gotta stay one up
Bad karma got me in conundrums
Fell out wit my cousins, still love em
And I'm Reppin jersey, yea the part that southern
All my opps be runnin', or they froze, niggas never touched us
This big drum will put em on a poster, Andre Drummond
I get blunted up, and chase dis money Give a f*ck who stunted
It don't even matter tables turn And I'm gone show em somethin'

I be smokin' like a chimney watchin' for enemies
Tote dat cannon like Yosemite Sam is my energy
I'm coming differently, these niggas can't stand me or sit wit me
Too many mini me's, these niggas b tiny like Timothy
Tiny like tip wit em, I preach to the choir like ministries
These niggas sick of me, I live on yo mind and the rent is free
Ask em who sick as me, I only hear crickets like Jimeny
I be smoking til I can't remember bad memories

Shit, I feel like the hottest boul
I feel like the vibe is niggas wish they never got involved
You not my dog, bit the hand that feed you now you gotta starve
I could play it petty and be extra but that's not my heart
Thinkin' it's a game but it's not no more
Til them niggas slide up, pushin' shit like shopping carts
All you hear is do do do do do this ain't baby shark
I'm Tired of y'all niggas, still shining I got armor all

You can be a shooter or a target nigga pick ya poison
Always had a Job and had a hustle f*ck that unemployment
Niggas talkin' like they plugged in, real life they cordless
We was really at it when y'all niggas was jus looking towards it
Pull up on yo shit without a warning, we don't make appointments
Nigga this ain't Wendys you'll get served but we ain't taking orders
Niggas slippin' thru the cracks daily it's all in yo choices
Every game can't be a 30 pointer for ya ask Jordan
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Yea you gotta watch who you playin' close
Power have yo bros pulling Tommy's, turn you to a ghost
Peel yo top off to leave a message like a post it note
I be really posted up for real f*ck a Facebook post
Ain't it so, how I feel lonely when I ain't alone?
That first blick was plated chrome
We still gettin' hated on
Never lackin', I know it can happen any moment gotta make it home
Been procrastinating I can't wait no more

Never let my feelings hurt me I just put the work in
Ain't no price on peace of mind cus it's always worth it
I take a sweet wood, a dime out the zip and pearl it
I get, I get fried like bad circuits when I'm feeling burdened
Stress is deadly, especially when you always having thoughts of murder
I be chasing chicken, scary niggas filling up them churches, standin' firmly
Big H on my waist it don't stand for Hermès
Heckle niggas, used to check for niggas, but they ain't deserve it

I'm jus' grinding to the sun up, my fault ion trust none
Don't feel right if I ain't got my cutter, bitch I gotta stay one up
Bad karma got me in conundrums
Fell out wit my cousins, still love em
And I'm Reppin jersey, yea the part that southern
All my opps be runnin', or they froze, niggas never touched us
This big drum will put em on a poster, Andre Drummond
I get blunted up, and chase dis money Give a f*ck who stunted
It don't even matter tables turn And I'm gone show em somethin'

I be smokin' like a chimney watchin' for enemies
Tote dat cannon like Yosemite Sam is my energy
I'm coming differently, these niggas can't stand me or sit wit me
Too many mini me's, these niggas b tiny like Timothy
Tiny like tip wit em, I preach to the choir like ministries
These niggas sick of me, I live on yo mind and the rent is free
Ask em who sick as me, I only hear crickets like Jimeny
I be smoking til I can't remember bad memories

Shit, I feel like the hottest boul
I feel like the vibe is niggas wish they never got involved
You not my dog, bit the hand that feed you now you gotta starve
I could play it petty and be extra but that's not my heart
Thinkin' it's a game but it's not no more
Til them niggas slide up, pushin' shit like shopping carts
All you hear is do do do do do this ain't baby shark
I'm Tired of y'all niggas, still shining I got armor all

You can be a shooter or a target nigga pick ya poison
Always had a Job and had a hustle f*ck that unemployment
Niggas talkin' like they plugged in, real life they cordless
We was really at it when y'all niggas was jus looking towards it
Pull up on yo shit without a warning, we don't make appointments
Nigga this ain't Wendys you'll get served but we ain't taking orders
Niggas slippin' thru the cracks daily it's all in yo choices
Every game can't be a 30 pointer for ya ask Jordan
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Writer: Jaleek Lay
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Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Jaleek Lay
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