Forever Lit

You want a drink alek while you wait
Lx3
Lx3
Love loyalty and law (Love loyalty and law)
Slow down wolf
Love loyalty and law
Love loyalty and law
Love loyalty and law

Hellcat draco starter kit touch one button push start the whip
Bad times reminisce fell off once
Now i'm forever lit cost to be boss in the title fit
P's in the air i'm a fly em in
Hoes in the air just flied them in
All these n***** trying to be like twin
It be so much going on i never speak
Jumped off the porch graduated to the field
First day they gave em cleats made plays from deep
Walk down like curry from the three
Shots fired turn yo car into swiss cheese
Lot of dead memories

Ain't it crazy how money changed em familiars acting stranger
It's obvious i came up they didnt how you blame us
Wasn't at bat but like a pitcher swear i seen you change up
Play crazy get flamed up along way where i came from
Somewhere that you can't come we don't do no randoms start flicking like a camera
I was raised right chose wrong it ain't on the family loyalty before royalties
Million dollar gangsters more choppers and lawyer fees more importantly
Trophy kings goated way before the rings Success
More to achieve stick gone stay next to me especially
More stripes than z's and referees trying to steal the wave
But triple h couldn't have this pedigree
I don't know nothing bout a pandemic ran up six rolex's thru a quarantine
I learned lessons blocked blessings i know better now it was hectic
Move better now be careful
Arrest me throw away the key me and bars inside this session
Made it it's a blessing know I'm ace'n shit why you test me
Like wap im after the fetty

Hellcat draco starter kit touch one button push start the whip
Bad times reminisce fell off once
Now i'm forever lit cost to be boss in the title fit
P's in the air i'm a fly em in
Hoes in the air just flied them in
All these n***** trying to be like twinn
It be so much going on i never speak
Jumped off the porch graduated to the field
First day they gave em cleats made plays from deep
Walk down like curry from the three
Shots fired turn yo car into swiss cheese
Lot of dead memories



Credits
Writer(s): Clifton Coleman
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