Boi Mystery - CANT FOLD Lyrics

I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that, no
I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that
If someone throw down with my bro, they gotta hold me back
I said you gotta keep it K, you gotta show me that
You changed the code so you could opp, you a hoe for that
And shawty ridin' with a toolie, but she still show her ass
Can't be postin' me on Instagram, I done told you that
I can't fuck with that
I can't fold for that, no
(No no, no)
How many times have I told you this story
All of your missed calls that I'm ignoring
I was up all night, broad day I'm snoring
Louis V monogram on the robe that I'm sporting
I bought this one for you
But there was no end to what you thought you could do
And I'm dripped up, from my top to my shoes
I play pickup, when I take a shot, I don't lose
And I rock Rick Owens on my boots
They on my side, and they knowin' what to do
Everybody in my city knowin' that I'm cool
And if she come through, I'ma show her what's the move
Got the, loud pack in, blowin' on the boof
Vacuum-seals, gotta get it all to Deuce
Got the backend deals, maybe I could cut you two
Blizz don't got a license, but he got the tool
I'ma packrunner, I don't do no fraud
Dirty money stackin' up, I might fall off the top
If he talkin' heavy I'ma send him straight to God
And I feel like A.I., hit 'em with the double-cross
And I feel like Pi'erre, you boys don't got Soss
And I fling through the air, you boys both got Mossed
Slide through with the gang, you boys both got dropped
Tryna jump through my spray, like you play hopscotch
I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that
If someone throw down with my bro, they gotta hold me back
I said you gotta keep it K, you gotta show me that
You changed the code so you could opp, you a hoe for that
And shawty ridin' with a toolie, but she still show her ass
Can't be postin' me on Instagram, I done told you that
I can't fuck with that
I can't fold for that, no
(No no, no)
Man, you already know what the fuck goin' on man
Blizzooo, three O's, man
Niggas better quit talkin' sweet about Sammy bruh
You know he roll with the thirties and them, bruh
It's been that way and it's gon' stay there, nigga
If you got an issue with Sammy, nigga
You got a problem with everybody, fuck is you talkin' bout
Mane, it's up there and it's stuck there, nigga
I swear to God, nigga, word to four fuckin' one, nigga
Sammy J, nigga, Boi Mystery, nigga
YOU GOT AN ISSUE WITH SAMMY
YOU GOT AN ISSUE WITH ME, NIGGA!
FUCK IS YOU TALKIN' BOUT, NIGGA
BLIZZOOO WITH THREE FUCKIN O'S
N****, Cuz we thirty niggas, bruh, it's been that way
And it's gon stay that way, nigga
If a nigga got an issue wit it, nigga, FUCK 'EM...

I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that, no
I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that
If someone throw down with my bro, they gotta hold me back
I said you gotta keep it K, you gotta show me that
You changed the code so you could opp, you a hoe for that
And shawty ridin' with a toolie, but she still show her ass
Can't be postin' me on Instagram, I done told you that
I can't fuck with that
I can't fold for that, no
(No no, no)
How many times have I told you this story
All of your missed calls that I'm ignoring
I was up all night, broad day I'm snoring
Louis V monogram on the robe that I'm sporting
I bought this one for you
But there was no end to what you thought you could do
And I'm dripped up, from my top to my shoes
I play pickup, when I take a shot, I don't lose
And I rock Rick Owens on my boots
They on my side, and they knowin' what to do
Everybody in my city knowin' that I'm cool
And if she come through, I'ma show her what's the move
Got the, loud pack in, blowin' on the boof
Vacuum-seals, gotta get it all to Deuce
Got the backend deals, maybe I could cut you two
Blizz don't got a license, but he got the tool
I'ma packrunner, I don't do no fraud
Dirty money stackin' up, I might fall off the top
If he talkin' heavy I'ma send him straight to God
And I feel like A.I., hit 'em with the double-cross
And I feel like Pi'erre, you boys don't got Soss
And I fling through the air, you boys both got Mossed
Slide through with the gang, you boys both got dropped
Tryna jump through my spray, like you play hopscotch
I gotta stay strong, I can't fold for that
If someone throw down with my bro, they gotta hold me back
I said you gotta keep it K, you gotta show me that
You changed the code so you could opp, you a hoe for that
And shawty ridin' with a toolie, but she still show her ass
Can't be postin' me on Instagram, I done told you that
I can't fuck with that
I can't fold for that, no
(No no, no)
Man, you already know what the fuck goin' on man
Blizzooo, three O's, man
Niggas better quit talkin' sweet about Sammy bruh
You know he roll with the thirties and them, bruh
It's been that way and it's gon' stay there, nigga
If you got an issue with Sammy, nigga
You got a problem with everybody, fuck is you talkin' bout
Mane, it's up there and it's stuck there, nigga
I swear to God, nigga, word to four fuckin' one, nigga
Sammy J, nigga, Boi Mystery, nigga
YOU GOT AN ISSUE WITH SAMMY
YOU GOT AN ISSUE WITH ME, NIGGA!
FUCK IS YOU TALKIN' BOUT, NIGGA
BLIZZOOO WITH THREE FUCKIN O'S
N****, Cuz we thirty niggas, bruh, it's been that way
And it's gon stay that way, nigga
If a nigga got an issue wit it, nigga, FUCK 'EM...