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Yeah Forever (Forever rolling) Don't matter shit that I'm goin' through I know Imma be alright (I already know, for real) I told myself I ain't giving up 'til the day I die (Never, for real) Life hard, but me no want it easy on me Fuck all who none believe in all me Imma keep giving my all, yeah (I am) Imma be forever ballin', yeah (yeah) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, I'm forever ballin' Joined the millionaire's club Then I brought my dawgs in Who welcome to rat? Who let the laws in? (Huh?) Nobody bigger than each other Nigga, we all men (for real) Nobody perfect and we all sin (we all sin) No matter who gon' get that Grammy Nigga, we all win (we all win) Can you picture a street nigga with riches? I blow that chopper like I ain't they nigga And we gon' profit in any position (position) I don't talk, nigga, I go and get it CMG, nigga, this shit different From the trap and the bandos To corporate office nigga (nigga) You niggas gossip too much That's why I don't talk to niggas Who put a size on the rich That shit look awful nigga (yuh) My shit factory Every dollar come back to me And all my bitches come back to me (facts) They say they gone forever That's just an act to me (yeah) Don't matter shit that I'm goin' through I know Imma be alright (I already know, for real) I told myself I ain't giving up 'til the day I die (Never, for real) Life hard, but me no want it easy on me Fuck all who none believe in all me Imma keep giving my all, yeah (I am) Imma be forever ballin', yeah (yeah) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa (Yeah, CMG, Don Dadda, nigga) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa We talkin' gangstas or we talkin' gangsta rap All this plug talkin', niggas never been inside no trap We talkin' thuggin' or we talkin' ball (Huh?) We talkin' money or we talkin' cars We talkin' street niggas beatin' the odds We talkin' ownership X Interscope or at the plug Sister went to school Momma's house was built by movin' drugs Patna doing a dime in this love Imma pay for his appeal Everybody like to beef until a nigga get killed I may bulletproof the Rove truck Come through in the Lamb' with the doors up Heard he had a Drac' and he froze up (pussy) We ain't choose this life, this life chose us Standing in the kitchen over the stove, bruh (for real) I remember having visions I count millions with my niggas Never knew that should've put the hood in they feelings Damn, niggas talkin' sideways, but they ain't with me But they know I'm still standing on business, real talk All my people in the ghetto (ooh-ooh) This a sign to keep your head up (keep your head up) Feeling down, but we not falling (we not falling) We gon' be forever ballin' (forever ballin') More while me fed up But me gon' keep me head up They wanna see me falling But me gon' stay ballin', ballin', ballin' No matter what you go through No matter what you face Once you have life There's still a chance to make it right Aye, Shenseea, yeah Yeah, yeah, uh
Writer(s): Benjamin Ibrahimovic, Daniel Nathan Voskoboynik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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