Won’t Fold Up lyrics
by TruCarr
(Intro: TruCarr)
Ayyyy
(Chorus: TruCarr)
sh*t I done been through it all
And I still won't fold up, (been through it all)
I peep my dog for the opps it ain't over, (for the opps)
Thats crazy they just waiting for you to die just to show love
Thats why its f*ck love me (f*ck that sh*t)
I ain't worried (at all)
Fish and Curry
From the dirty (Im from the dirty)
(Verse:1-TruCarr)
Aye, Look
Tryna do some stupid sh*t round here
They gon ride on em (skrrt)
Why you put that on yo dead homies, (why)
They gon lie on em (wit yo lying ass)
Thinking sh*t cool, hell nah
Put the fire on em (aye hell nah)
I leave a n*gga flat
Like a n*gga put the iron on em' (flat)
I been through it all and I still won't fold
(been through it all)
Im the type of person that'll let somebody know
(aye let em know)
Don't got time for a b*tch
I'll let a b*tch go, (b*tch)
But if you acting good
I can put you on the honor roll, (Aye come here)
Im still gon trap it, (trap)
n*ggas fake fabric, (fake)
I'm the real Carr
Still put a zip in a baggie (aye in a bag)
Still on the block, people still out actin (ayyeeee)
You the type to force a b*tch
I'm the type to let it happen (Aye yooo)