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Can't Fold Video (MV)




Performed By: ClayCo Baby
Length: 2:19
Written by: Zachary Tran




ClayCo Baby - Can't Fold Lyrics




Aye, you already know young ClayCo back on this 'bih
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Yeah, my momma told me

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

Mouth full of ice, rockin' diamonds, this ain't gold
Diamonds on my chain, VVS got me froze
Ballin' on you niggas, you can call me young D Rose
Pullin' up with 9's, red beams at yo' nose

I had to up on that glock
I had that shit in my sock
I had 12 at my door, they was tryna' knock
I gotta stick with a cock
Gotta stay solid like a rock

You niggas all bark, no bite
I be with my niggas, we up on that fye'
Daddy died, askin' lord why
Why did my daddy have to die
Folks dyin', mommas cryin'
Said you my dawg, but you lied
Catch you lackin', we gon' up on that fye'
Called you my dawg, left a knife in my back
Called you my dawg, you smoked out of my pack
Called you my dawg, I'ma wait til' you lack
Aye, sprayin' this K, I'ma spray out the plaque
I ain't featuring if I know yo' shit wack
Shout out my slime, yeah I'm screaming big Slatt
You niggas cappin' just like you a hat
Ridin' in the coupe, and you know its all black
Niggas blood, so I'm sayin' what's brack
Ain't McDonald's, but I stay with a Mac
Yo' bitch sayin' that I'ma snack

Hit from the back, while I pull on her tracks
Niggas been hatin', gotta stay with a strap
You ain't bout' that action, when that 30 go clap
Posted with my niggas, we posted at the trap
Movin' in silence, I stay under the map
You ain't a gangsta, nigga you just a cap
F*cking this pussy, I ain't talkin' bout' cats
Flexing yo' shit, you gon' yo' shit jacked

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

Mouth full of ice, rockin' diamonds, this ain't gold
Diamonds on my chain, VVS got me froze
Ballin' on you niggas, you can call me young D Rose
Pullin' up with 9's, red beams at yo' nose
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Aye, you already know young ClayCo back on this 'bih
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Yeah, my momma told me

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

Mouth full of ice, rockin' diamonds, this ain't gold
Diamonds on my chain, VVS got me froze
Ballin' on you niggas, you can call me young D Rose
Pullin' up with 9's, red beams at yo' nose

I had to up on that glock
I had that shit in my sock
I had 12 at my door, they was tryna' knock
I gotta stick with a cock
Gotta stay solid like a rock

You niggas all bark, no bite
I be with my niggas, we up on that fye'
Daddy died, askin' lord why
Why did my daddy have to die
Folks dyin', mommas cryin'
Said you my dawg, but you lied
Catch you lackin', we gon' up on that fye'
Called you my dawg, left a knife in my back
Called you my dawg, you smoked out of my pack
Called you my dawg, I'ma wait til' you lack
Aye, sprayin' this K, I'ma spray out the plaque
I ain't featuring if I know yo' shit wack
Shout out my slime, yeah I'm screaming big Slatt
You niggas cappin' just like you a hat
Ridin' in the coupe, and you know its all black
Niggas blood, so I'm sayin' what's brack
Ain't McDonald's, but I stay with a Mac
Yo' bitch sayin' that I'ma snack

Hit from the back, while I pull on her tracks
Niggas been hatin', gotta stay with a strap
You ain't bout' that action, when that 30 go clap
Posted with my niggas, we posted at the trap
Movin' in silence, I stay under the map
You ain't a gangsta, nigga you just a cap
F*cking this pussy, I ain't talkin' bout' cats
Flexing yo' shit, you gon' yo' shit jacked

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

My momma told me put no trust up in no hoe
I said momma I can't do this, my heart be too cold
I said my nigga is you snitching if yo' bail on hold
On my feet you know I can't fold

Mouth full of ice, rockin' diamonds, this ain't gold
Diamonds on my chain, VVS got me froze
Ballin' on you niggas, you can call me young D Rose
Pullin' up with 9's, red beams at yo' nose
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Writer: Zachary Tran
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