CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Never Bend
(Perfect)
(Welcome to 1st Cla**)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
N***a felt tempo on the block, he'll never bend
I'll take him up, send him with the Lord if he take the stand
Mama oldest boy, gotta keep the torch, n***a, go to plan
I talk about lean but it been a month since I took a sip
'Cause I gotta change
N***a gon' go and sit up with Jesus if he try to play
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters can't film
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shootеrs get killed
Yeah, all I see is rеdrum, check them breadcrumbs, get slumped
N***a better keep his head up, play with Lil Ken, he done
N***a better keep his head up, put his main man in this blunt
N***a better keep his head up, better keep it round his gun
357 inside of my hip, ain't no time to play round with no kids
Say you don't f**k with me, but your shawty say she did
No, I ain't changing, I'm still on the road to get paper
I'm still with the same ones, you play and you will not see later
We make a funeral middle of the week, if these n***as keep playing, get put on a tee
I shoot up the hood in the middle of the streets, and I'm still with my brother, he riding with me
I take a bean every f**kin' night and then I come down like my name was Star
I'm still riding round with a Glock, I'm still riding round, let it pop
I'ma just ride round with it, but I'ma just mind my business
I was just young and I had a vision, told my mama I'ma get it
I told my mama I'm a star, she say I gotta play it smart
I was just down bad in the hood, I was just breaking in them cars
N***a felt tempo on the block, he'll never bend
I'll take him up, send him with the Lord if he take the stand
Mama oldest boy, gotta keep the torch, n***a, go to plan
I talk about lean but it been a month since I took a sip
'Cause I gotta change
N***a gon' go and sit up with Jesus if he try to play
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters can't film
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters get killed
(Welcome to 1st Cla**)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
N***a felt tempo on the block, he'll never bend
I'll take him up, send him with the Lord if he take the stand
Mama oldest boy, gotta keep the torch, n***a, go to plan
I talk about lean but it been a month since I took a sip
'Cause I gotta change
N***a gon' go and sit up with Jesus if he try to play
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters can't film
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shootеrs get killed
Yeah, all I see is rеdrum, check them breadcrumbs, get slumped
N***a better keep his head up, play with Lil Ken, he done
N***a better keep his head up, put his main man in this blunt
N***a better keep his head up, better keep it round his gun
357 inside of my hip, ain't no time to play round with no kids
Say you don't f**k with me, but your shawty say she did
No, I ain't changing, I'm still on the road to get paper
I'm still with the same ones, you play and you will not see later
We make a funeral middle of the week, if these n***as keep playing, get put on a tee
I shoot up the hood in the middle of the streets, and I'm still with my brother, he riding with me
I take a bean every f**kin' night and then I come down like my name was Star
I'm still riding round with a Glock, I'm still riding round, let it pop
I'ma just ride round with it, but I'ma just mind my business
I was just young and I had a vision, told my mama I'ma get it
I told my mama I'm a star, she say I gotta play it smart
I was just down bad in the hood, I was just breaking in them cars
N***a felt tempo on the block, he'll never bend
I'll take him up, send him with the Lord if he take the stand
Mama oldest boy, gotta keep the torch, n***a, go to plan
I talk about lean but it been a month since I took a sip
'Cause I gotta change
N***a gon' go and sit up with Jesus if he try to play
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters can't film
I have three on my hip, I'm in the place where them shooters get killed
