L$M Never Gon Bend

[Intro]
Lakeside
Mob ties
Mob ties
Mob life (yeah)
[Verse 1]
I was raised by them waves on the south side shore
Candy paint drippin’ on a two‑door Ford
Brown boy built like a crash test, for sure
I don’t ever duck smoke, I just open that door
Big belt buckle, big buds in the ashtray
Big block humming down the freeway like it’s match day
Tatted up knuckles, got a problem, we can fast‑play
Hands work first, paperwork? That’s the last way
Slide with the fam, that’s the code, that’s the bloodline
Talkin’ outta turn, get you pressed like a clothesline
Say you outside, I don’t see you at the stop sign
Say you got rank, but you fold when it’s chop time (chop time)
[Chorus]
L$M, never gon’ bend
Die for my side, we don’t break, we don’t blend (uh)
Hardest ese, I don’t fake, I don’t pretend
Cross that line, that’s a line you don’t mend
L$M, never gon’ bend
Whole block ridin’ every way that it end (ride out)
If it’s up, then it’s stuck, we don’t ever make amends
Say it once, say it twice
Lakeside mob never gon’ bend (never gon’ bend)
[Verse 2]
Gold on my teeth, got the sun in my grin (bling)
Gun on my lap, got the devil in the wind
Henny in my cup, got my cousin on ten
He just came home, he ain’t tryna go again
I been really outside, where your shoes get muddy
Where your own kin might twist if you move funny
Where your momma pray hard ‘cause the news ugly
But I still hug the block like it’s all that love me
Yeah, I’m that fool they warned you ‘bout
Chalk lines talk loud, they’ll spell you out
You internet tough, what you tweetin’ for clout?
I was really in a cell, tryna figure a route
Now the chain too heavy, and the plate got weight
If you didn’t starve with us, you don’t get a taste
If you ever switched sides, you can’t get replaced
Every scar on my face got a first and last name (on gang)
[Chorus]
L$M, never gon’ bend
Die for my side, we don’t break, we don’t blend
Hardest ese, I don’t fake, I don’t pretend
Cross that line, that’s a line you don’t mend
L$M, never gon’ bend
Whole block ridin’ every way that it end (skrrt)
If it’s up, then it’s stuck, we don’t ever make amends
Say it once, say it twice
Lakeside mob never gon’ bend (mob life)

rap, Aggressive Southern hip hop / trap hybrid with rap rock grit; heavy swung 808s and rattling hats, distorted 808 bass gluing to crunchy down-tuned guitars on the hook. Verses sit pocketed and menacing with sparse piano stabs and eerie pads; choruses explode with gang vocals and call‑and‑response ad‑libs. Male vocals, deep chest delivery with occasional doubled shouts and grimy delay tails on the last word of each bar., southern hip hop, hip hop, rap rock