Lyrics:
Let's talk about the history of the folding chair. We all know it, we all use it, and we've all sat in one
And while this invention's so essential
one place'
You see it takes folding money to get the deal done
Folding money to have a little fun
Folding money to pay a few bills
Eat a steak
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your
There ain't no folding me
There ain't no folding me
There ain't no folding me
There ain't no folding me
There ain't no folding me
There ain't no
it
Never folding
I’m all it
On Our know we finna win it
Never folding
I’m all it
On Our know we finna win it
Never folding
I’m all it
the way I’m scoring (Woah)
And if I lose my money, would you leave me lonely? (Would you leave me lonely?)
I pray to god that I won’t ever see you folding
a roomie
I'm folding
I'm folding
I'm folding
It's cold in, it's cold in here
I'm folding
I'm folding
I'm folding
Its rolling down, its rolling down
Roll me
folding
I'm folding
I'm folding
For you
I'm folding
I'm folding
I'm folding
For you
And I'm folding
I'm folding
I'm folding
For you
I'm folding
I'm folding
Folding for me
Folding for me
Yea
Folding for me
Folding for me
Yea
Folding for me
My bitches folding for me
That's how it gotta be
My pockets never
Niggas is folding, Bitches is folding
I'm steady focused, Ain't trusting a soul
I seen them comfortable in that glass house
I ain't ring the bell
Rollin Lyrics
I Been Rollin
Rollin
Rollin
Rolling
Never folding
Keep it going
Going
Going
Rolling
Never folding
Keep it going
Going
Going
Rolling
Cause I'm heading out tonight
I will wear my bridal gown, looking like a clown
Oh ain't it look to feel alive
I'm folding for you
I'm folding for you
Oh
Bubbling and folding in
Don’t know where I be
Bubbling and falling
I don’t know where I be
Starveling and folding in
I don’t know where I be
Bubbling
testing your luck
And they're going all in
When they're folding you up
Folding you up
Folding you up
Folding you up
Slap to your face
Before you woke up
You're on call
From the white walls
Time turn takes its toll
Time turn takes its toll
Wrap you in the winter's cold
Lines
Folding in two
Over you
The night returns they'll be no mystery
As the pages keep folding in time
To all those, to all those non-believers
Our path is lit for
Don't let go, i'm on my own
Don't let go, i'm on my own
Folding clothes, I don't want more
Folding clothes, I don't want more
Said that I want that
Holding?
Are you Folding?
Are you Folding?
Just let me know
It's that dumb Presha
It's that serious charge Presha
It's that new Presha
Don't know what
Holding?
Are you Folding?
Are you Folding?
Just let me know
It's that dumb Presha
It's that serious charge Presha
It's that new Presha
Don't know what
Huh
Lil bitch ass
For real though, where it at
We folding and stacking the doe
Trapping and strapping we walking the road
My whip finally got that
yeah
I get in my zone
Is it in my head
I don't regret no more
Folding all my pages like I'm origami
I just need a man
To forget my own
I'ma run for
if you don't want it
You know I'm folding
Is it safe for me
You know I'm folding
Is it safe for me
Can I tell you a story
I met this one girl
I think
All that money, the money she be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Girl put in work
Push
to look into your eyes
And tell you then to go
O my mind is folding
All around your image
O my mind is folding
All around your image
Someone on my street
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