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conversations.value: Write me a song called Never Bend (Remix) with the following description: On the remix to his July 2017 track, “Never Bend,” California artist 03 Greedo calls upon Philadelphia rapper Lil Uzi Vert for a guest appearance. Lil Uzi Vert describes about their drug infused lifestyles and sexual prowess, while 03 Greedo delves into his his prison sentence and brief freedom from jail.
  This track serves as the first collaboration between the two main artists. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: 03 Greedo]
  Yeah
  You lil' bitch ass niggas steady speaking up on the low
  If these project walls could talk
  They'd be just like 03, you dig?
  03
  [Chorus: 03 Greedo]
  If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
  In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
  My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
  Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again
  I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen'
  You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
  You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
  [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
  I couldn't stop the Xan' before I had money
  But I been dressin' like this way before they fuckin' loved me
  Feel it in my stomach, molly might just make me vomit
  Takin' acid with the shrooms, I'm tryna see my conscience
  Too much hype in my life
  You not with the gang so I'm not tryna hear no tides
  I'm not tryna hear no sides
  I can't believe you out here in these streets livin' lies
  You really think that you tough
  Callin' his bluff but we really be loadin' them nines
  They DM'ed me at 8:05
  Put it on me, had that boy gone like 8:59 (On me)
  You can feel it in your spine
  Everybody pointin' at you 'cause you are not right
  We gonna take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines
  Wasn't for me, then you would've been died
  If them walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
  They said crack kills but my boys sellin' hard
  They say last bitch test the work went to Mars
  She suck my dick for ten bucks with no arms
  That was back when times was hard
  That was back before I had these millions that I earned
  Wet up your block with a leg and an arm
  With that burner, we aim at your head and start perms
  Keep that shit one hundred, boy, you keep it twenty
  We just caught an opp, we thought that shit was funny
  Funny part about it, we knew we was gon' catch him one day
  And on the ground, he all up shakin', holdin' on his stomach
  Man, fuck all them looks
  I had to go get that bread so I could put money on them books
  That boy look shook every time that he look
  But I ain't gotta touch him 'cause karma's a douche
  My dreads done got long, this shit just was a bush
  I got a boy from the block that's a cook
  He whipped up some salmon, taste better than it look
  He cookin' dogfood, the type that make you woof
  You try to take this shit, I'll get you tooked
  These niggas snitchin', they tryna write a book
  Ninety thousand dollars, that's just for one of my hooks
  Please do not compare me to none of these crooks [Chorus: 03 Greedo]
  If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
  In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
  My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
  Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again
  I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
  You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
  You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
  [Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
  Niggas act like I ain't make the beat to this and "Crimey"
  "Like A Nigga," "Sweet Lady," "Picc A Side," and "Slidin'"
  "Murder Music," "Makin' Plays," "Shittin' Lately," "Molly"
  Legend over night, bitch, I got songs with everybody
  You need help from anybody, you still ain't caught a body
  Niggas said they made me pop but scared to come and get it poppin'
  My whole life a livin' hell, bitch, just come and homicide me
  All this time I got of missin' friends to fuckin' traumatize me
  I don't need no man opinion, not to qualify me
  You be spendin' money on your wrist from what the law providin'
  Nowadays snitches hangin' out like, "Nigga, why we hidin'?"
  Floatin' 'cross these motherfuckin' hits, just had an out of body
  God Level, nigga, I bailed out in '16
  Greedy rep 03, Uzi rep 16
  Platinum albums from a cell, ain't no walkie-talkie
  Pushin' button, playin' possum
  Hold on, hold up, cops is watchin' [Chorus: 03 Greedo]
  If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
  In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
  My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
  Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again
  I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
  You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
  You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
  If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
  In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
  My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
  Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again
  I'm thanking God, could have died in the pen
  You haven't been 'gainst the odds like I been
  You haven't been where I been, I never fold, never bend
  [Outro: 03 Greedo]
  And we do it for Lil Money
  Yeah, long live Lil Money
  Oh, money changes everything
  I can never give a bitch a wedding ring
  Ooh, yeah
  Rest in peace to all my niggas
  GIP to all my killers, woo