NFL Forever
Yeah
Got my niggas in here
Ya dig
You know them niggas always said I'd never be shit
But I know I'm the shit, nigga
For real
But um, you know NFL
You know what I'm saying
Never Forget Loyalty
I swear to God
Niggas acting like they know me
Chilling on the block with the OG
Can't keep this shit low key
Diamonds dancing in water, holy
We be like, "Ooh", pop a nigga like a Perc
I be like, "Ooh", put a nigga on a shirt
NFL be the gang, we don't bang, nigga we chase the bag
Us making a bag make you haters mad
Ooh-oh, don't know what to do sometimes
It be you-u that be pulling through sometimes
I know, one day, I'm gonna make you mine
But as of now, I'm watching snakes, so it might take some time
If I told you "I love you", then you my brudda
Know KillBunk'll hop in that sprinter and ride for me like no other
Gotta take that boy out the picture, I'll leave him cropped out
That blunt hit like Floyd Mayweather, it leave you knocked out
Hard life but this shit was chosen for me
Lates nights in the stu', it took my soul outta me
But I can't give up, people depending on me
Hoes blowing up my phone, tryna take my energy
Juice WRLD, I want inner peace
Don't come around playing, now your head a center peace
NFL the family but they ain't kin to me
Eventually, I'm gon' make it, you don't believe me you gon' see
And I been tryna plan out where I'm gonna be
On the wall with them legends, having dreams off codeine
Wanna flex with the team
Pull up you're the spot, throw a party, leave the scene
Nobody breaking NFL, real niggas rebel
We got choppas, we sent some niggas to hell
The stories we never tell
And real niggas be Abel
But we never locked it down and got stable
Like we're flipping the tables
It's like you made me, I made you
Niggas acting like they know me
Chilling on the block with the OG
Can't keep this shit low key
Diamonds dancing in water, holy
We be like, "Ooh", pop a nigga like a Perc
I be like, "Ooh", put a nigga on a shirt
NFL be the gang, we don't bang, nigga we chase the bag
Us making a bag make you haters mad
Ooh-oh, don't know what to do sometimes
It be you-u that be pulling through sometimes
I know, one day, I'm gonna make you mine
But as of now, I'm watching snakes, so it might take some time
If I told you "I love you", then you my brudda
Know KillBunk'll hop in that sprinter and ride for me like no other
Gotta take that boy out the picture, I'll leave him cropped out
That blunt hit like Floyd Mayweather, it leave you knocked out
She asked me if I love her, I had done told her I don't agree
Fuck all that shit you was talking, talk to me
Had to look into your eyes, well baby girl, you see
Every time I look at you, you know you fuck with me
Had to go out with the stick, so you know I had to peep
Every time I look into my drugs, you know I'm finding
Eveybody talking 'bout the shit, yeah, I'm leaning
I don't give a fuck no more, what you talk
I had to pick it, tuck two times with the gat, let it blow
Had to take that bitch, let it blow for the show
I don't give a fuck no more, I just don't let that bitch blow
I'ma pick it up with the gun, let that stick blow
Aww, niggas on one round with the gang
NFL for life, nigga, so I'm with the gang
I'ma shoot you two times, I'ma hit you in your brain
I'ma stomp your kids out, then I'm insane
I'm insane, I'm insane
Got my niggas in here
Ya dig
You know them niggas always said I'd never be shit
But I know I'm the shit, nigga
For real
But um, you know NFL
You know what I'm saying
Never Forget Loyalty
I swear to God
Niggas acting like they know me
Chilling on the block with the OG
Can't keep this shit low key
Diamonds dancing in water, holy
We be like, "Ooh", pop a nigga like a Perc
I be like, "Ooh", put a nigga on a shirt
NFL be the gang, we don't bang, nigga we chase the bag
Us making a bag make you haters mad
Ooh-oh, don't know what to do sometimes
It be you-u that be pulling through sometimes
I know, one day, I'm gonna make you mine
But as of now, I'm watching snakes, so it might take some time
If I told you "I love you", then you my brudda
Know KillBunk'll hop in that sprinter and ride for me like no other
Gotta take that boy out the picture, I'll leave him cropped out
That blunt hit like Floyd Mayweather, it leave you knocked out
Hard life but this shit was chosen for me
Lates nights in the stu', it took my soul outta me
But I can't give up, people depending on me
Hoes blowing up my phone, tryna take my energy
Juice WRLD, I want inner peace
Don't come around playing, now your head a center peace
NFL the family but they ain't kin to me
Eventually, I'm gon' make it, you don't believe me you gon' see
And I been tryna plan out where I'm gonna be
On the wall with them legends, having dreams off codeine
Wanna flex with the team
Pull up you're the spot, throw a party, leave the scene
Nobody breaking NFL, real niggas rebel
We got choppas, we sent some niggas to hell
The stories we never tell
And real niggas be Abel
But we never locked it down and got stable
Like we're flipping the tables
It's like you made me, I made you
Niggas acting like they know me
Chilling on the block with the OG
Can't keep this shit low key
Diamonds dancing in water, holy
We be like, "Ooh", pop a nigga like a Perc
I be like, "Ooh", put a nigga on a shirt
NFL be the gang, we don't bang, nigga we chase the bag
Us making a bag make you haters mad
Ooh-oh, don't know what to do sometimes
It be you-u that be pulling through sometimes
I know, one day, I'm gonna make you mine
But as of now, I'm watching snakes, so it might take some time
If I told you "I love you", then you my brudda
Know KillBunk'll hop in that sprinter and ride for me like no other
Gotta take that boy out the picture, I'll leave him cropped out
That blunt hit like Floyd Mayweather, it leave you knocked out
She asked me if I love her, I had done told her I don't agree
Fuck all that shit you was talking, talk to me
Had to look into your eyes, well baby girl, you see
Every time I look at you, you know you fuck with me
Had to go out with the stick, so you know I had to peep
Every time I look into my drugs, you know I'm finding
Eveybody talking 'bout the shit, yeah, I'm leaning
I don't give a fuck no more, what you talk
I had to pick it, tuck two times with the gat, let it blow
Had to take that bitch, let it blow for the show
I don't give a fuck no more, I just don't let that bitch blow
I'ma pick it up with the gun, let that stick blow
Aww, niggas on one round with the gang
NFL for life, nigga, so I'm with the gang
I'ma shoot you two times, I'ma hit you in your brain
I'ma stomp your kids out, then I'm insane
I'm insane, I'm insane
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Writer(s): Rivius Hannon
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