Never Bend - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Perfect)

(Welcome to 1st Class)

(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

Nigga 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, nigga, go to plan

I talk about lean but it been a month since I took a sip

'Cause I gotta change

Nigga 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

Nigga better keep his head up, play with Lil Ken, he done

Nigga better keep his head up, put his main man in this blunt

Nigga 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 fuck 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 niggas 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 fuckin' 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