forever

She want me to roll this wood up
She want me blow her back out
She know I'm gettin' racks and I could put her on
Beat that pussy up, smackdown
Make a bitch tap out
If you say you want dick, you gon' get it long
Hope you and my other bitch, y'all gon' get along
Swear I ain't been the same since she did me wrong
Now I gotta do all these other bitches wrong
When I'm writin' all these songs I feel like I should be alone
Don't hit up my phone, I'm on my middle school shit
When I feel my feelin's, I hop in the stu' quick
Tired of my bitches, think I got the ick
And I know that I'ma VIP but I don't wanna be in VIPs no more
I wanna be with ya hoe in my home
Smokin' dope to the dome while she givin' dome
I wanna be with ya hoe in my home
Smokin' dope to the dome while she givin' dome, uh
They be tellin' me that I'm the shit, mhm
You ain't gotta tell me, baby, I know that
I won't hit her back then she gon' be all mad
I put that in the song so you could quote that
I stack slow 'cause life so fast
I just need a bag and a bitch with fat ass
I stack slow 'cause life so fast
I just need a bag and a bitch with fat ass

Got my bitch by my side, she gon' be there forever and ever and ever
Got my bitch by my side, she gon' be there forever and ever and ever
Got my bitch by my side, she gon' be there forever and ever and ever
Got my bitch by my side, she gon' be there forever and ever and ever

Got my bitch by my side, she gon' be there forever and ever and ever
I'ma stay gettin' cheddar, get her pussy wetter
Don't matter the weather, uh-huh
I take drugs so I can cope, fame gon' change people 'round me, I hope
They don't take it the wrong way when I say that I'm too busy
I'm just tryna stay on, I can't go back, uh
Seventh grade, typin' rhymes in my notes app
If you was with me back then you know that
I was made for this shit, I was destined for this
And I'm strivin' for greatness as long as I live
I'ma go number one and then go number one
And then go number one, I'm the best under sun
Can't compare me to none, I ain't hearin' it
If that song wasn't it, I ain't clearin' it
Any rapper against me, I'm clearin' 'em
They gon' tell me that I'm too delirious or delusional
But that's how I got here, I been plannin' for years
From my soul to your ears, I'ma make sure y'all hearin'
I'ma make sure y'all hearin', ayy

I'ma make sure y'all hearin'



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