Yung Dachi - Bend Don't Fold Lyrics

Got two phones, a few bands niggas hear me now
I’m bout the bullshit a nigga really extra'd out
If it ain’t money then that’s some I don't care about
These niggas plotting trynna figure out my whereabouts
I’m jumping nigga on my momma I already bounce
So much money coming in its getting hard to count
I'm blowing killa By the P I smoke a fair amount
I like when my actions speak they very loud
Fuck it, I ain't living right it don’t concern me
Don’t do nice, on my life I’m never worried
Po’d too much, mix it right I’m sipping dirty
Whatever the price down for splurging long as it’s worth it
And it’s real, dirt made nigga I’m in the field
Forever live honored on Armando I’m smoking kill
How you feel, Real young nigga that’s how I'm built
In my Air Force 1s I’m 'bout a mill
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
This shit get crazy, different day the same old problems
Never change, I’m bout my cake another play another dollar
I ain't worried 'bout yo chains if I wanted then I’d rob em
Ain’t wit the gossip, that nigga talking but he not it
They gone say I ain’t shit, but all I know is bitch I’m popping
I need full commission, cause I ain't down to Split the profit
Asking god to listen, or at least just give me options
Cause the way that I’m living I’m slowly turning to a monster
Demons in my conscious, it’s kinda hard to ignore em
And I ain't sipping yellow nigga only par what I'm pouring
I'm tryna pull straight out the lot and drop the top on a foreign
Lil baby that’s all you got put that god bitches boring
You either rocking or rolling
That means you with me or against me
Said I’m tired of these demons calling, don’t hit me bitch I’m busy
Been in my bag mention money I’m getting plenty
And they hate how I do it swear to god I could see the envy
But, I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening

Got two phones, a few bands niggas hear me now
I’m bout the bullshit a nigga really extra'd out
If it ain’t money then that’s some I don't care about
These niggas plotting trynna figure out my whereabouts
I’m jumping nigga on my momma I already bounce
So much money coming in its getting hard to count
I'm blowing killa By the P I smoke a fair amount
I like when my actions speak they very loud
Fuck it, I ain't living right it don’t concern me
Don’t do nice, on my life I’m never worried
Po’d too much, mix it right I’m sipping dirty
Whatever the price down for splurging long as it’s worth it
And it’s real, dirt made nigga I’m in the field
Forever live honored on Armando I’m smoking kill
How you feel, Real young nigga that’s how I'm built
In my Air Force 1s I’m 'bout a mill
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
This shit get crazy, different day the same old problems
Never change, I’m bout my cake another play another dollar
I ain't worried 'bout yo chains if I wanted then I’d rob em
Ain’t wit the gossip, that nigga talking but he not it
They gone say I ain’t shit, but all I know is bitch I’m popping
I need full commission, cause I ain't down to Split the profit
Asking god to listen, or at least just give me options
Cause the way that I’m living I’m slowly turning to a monster
Demons in my conscious, it’s kinda hard to ignore em
And I ain't sipping yellow nigga only par what I'm pouring
I'm tryna pull straight out the lot and drop the top on a foreign
Lil baby that’s all you got put that god bitches boring
You either rocking or rolling
That means you with me or against me
Said I’m tired of these demons calling, don’t hit me bitch I’m busy
Been in my bag mention money I’m getting plenty
And they hate how I do it swear to god I could see the envy
But, I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening
I ain't really one for letting shit distract me
Po’d too much this patron keeping me active
Been turnt up on my soul don’t need no practice
Bend don’t fold stay in zone nigga what's happening