The Most Beautiful Moment in Life: Young Forever
Uh, Young Forever
Young Forever
Young Forever
Ooh, Young Forever
I got all this fuckin' cheddar
I'm clutchin' my motherfuckin' Beretta
And she in my fuckin' pockets cause I let her
And I'm rockin' this shit so that means it's real leather
Mixing the Number Nine with the number that's on the Margiela
It's Number Nine but it's all letters
I can line you up with no ruler boy, that's all that fuckin' matter
You sayin' you rich but that shit don't add up
And shawty keep tryna calculate us, tryna math us
Got two bitches white like Matt Ox
And it doesn't even fuckin' matter, I'm Young Forever
Young Forever!
Young Forever!
Young Forever
I got all this fuckin' cheddar
I want back all the roses that I sent her
And I swear I can turn this lil ho into a full-blown fuckin' Cinderella
And I'll always be the one better
I pray that she don't get better
That boy ain't had no rack yeah, so you know she know better
Really thought that I loved you but I love her
Thought I could trust you but I couldn't
Thought I could love you but I couldn't
And you won that game yeah, kudos
So I guess I'm back to countin' all of this money and worry 'bout kilos
All of this money and worry 'bout kilos
Yeah you won that game, kudos
Niggas like them, yeah we kill those
I'm stackin' these bricks, yeah I'm stackin' them LEGOs
And if she still don't want me, I'ma let go
Go, go
Goooo, go
Goooo, go, go, go, go
Go, go
Young Forever
Young Forever
Ooh, Young Forever
I got all this fuckin' cheddar
I'm clutchin' my motherfuckin' Beretta
And she in my fuckin' pockets cause I let her
And I'm rockin' this shit so that means it's real leather
Mixing the Number Nine with the number that's on the Margiela
It's Number Nine but it's all letters
I can line you up with no ruler boy, that's all that fuckin' matter
You sayin' you rich but that shit don't add up
And shawty keep tryna calculate us, tryna math us
Got two bitches white like Matt Ox
And it doesn't even fuckin' matter, I'm Young Forever
Young Forever!
Young Forever!
Young Forever
I got all this fuckin' cheddar
I want back all the roses that I sent her
And I swear I can turn this lil ho into a full-blown fuckin' Cinderella
And I'll always be the one better
I pray that she don't get better
That boy ain't had no rack yeah, so you know she know better
Really thought that I loved you but I love her
Thought I could trust you but I couldn't
Thought I could love you but I couldn't
And you won that game yeah, kudos
So I guess I'm back to countin' all of this money and worry 'bout kilos
All of this money and worry 'bout kilos
Yeah you won that game, kudos
Niggas like them, yeah we kill those
I'm stackin' these bricks, yeah I'm stackin' them LEGOs
And if she still don't want me, I'ma let go
Go, go
Goooo, go
Goooo, go, go, go, go
Go, go
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