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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
Rap
30Roc
30Roc
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dequantes Lamar
Dequantes Lamar
Composer
Samuel Gloade
Samuel Gloade
Composer
Lamont Porter
Lamont Porter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
30Roc
30Roc
Producer
Firas Quick
Firas Quick
Mixing Engineer
Clarence Mcphatter Jr.
Clarence Mcphatter Jr.
Assistant Recording Engineer
Taylen Jackson
Taylen Jackson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rich Stratton
Rich Stratton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Aye, I finally made my mind
Know that I can't go back broke
They saying that my time up
My back against the ropes
I hustle, got my grind up
That's when I made the most
I had faith every night and I never lost no hope
Nobody gave me a chance, but I believed in myself
I tried to lend 'em a hand when they needed my help
Aye, broke the band on that bank roll
Babe I'ma Never Fold
For all of the money in the world, won't sell my soul
[Verse 2]
Yeah, never sell my soul for no money, it ain't worth it
Send a message 911 to get me back, it's urgent
Shawty bad as hell, like she need to be in nursery
VVS's shining, boy them diamonds lookin perfect
We just popped some Adderall
I'm up and I can't doze off
12 up the street, I'm drivin' fast, and it's a road block
The feds pullin' up, they takin' pictures wit they phone out
I can't put my trust in no man, I'm on my own now
Diamonds on my left hand, married to the game
When I shoot it wit my left hand, it be hard to aim
Had to show them fools my serious face
'Cause they think I be playin'
At first they ain't get it
But now they understand
[Verse 3]
I finally made my mind
Know that I can't go back broke
They saying that my time up
My back against the ropes
I hustle, got my grind up
That's when I made the most
I had faith every night and I never lost no hope
Nobody gave me a chance, but I believed in myself
I tried to lend 'em a hand when they needed my help
Aye, broke the band on that bank roll
Babe I'ma Never Fold
For all of the money in the world, won't sell my soul
Yeah
[Verse 4]
The illuminati callin'
I will never sell my souled out
Too much of that money gotta give some to my road dawg
Shawty sniffin' 'caine, and she 'bout to blow her nose off
When she saw my dick I swear she damn near ripped my soul out
We been in the club on day shift, we been throwin' off
Ran outta one's on they shift, they thought I throwed it all
Knot off in my pocket poking out just like a bowling ball
We got guns too, let's go to war
Gotta stay a boss, because my role important
I see the words so why not write the story
Just like a mirror, gotta face the target
I'm doing me but they gon' hate regardless
Gotta put that money in the safe
That's what I say to shawty
[Verse 5]
I finally made my mind
Know that I can't go back broke
They saying that my time up
My back against the ropes
I hustle, got my grind up
That's when I made the most
I had faith every night and I never lost no hope
Nobody gave me a chance, but I believed in myself
I tried to lend 'em a hand when they needed my help
Aye, broke the band on that bank roll
Babe I'ma Never Fold
For all of the money in the world, won't sell my soul
Written by: Darryl Patric Mccorkell, Irvin Whitlow, Josiah Nasir Muhammad, Lamont Porter, Rich Homie Quan, Samuel Gloade
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