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Forever
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Forever foi lançado em 26 de janeiro de 2021 por 2915 Entertainment LLC como parte do álbum Vengeance - EP
26 de janeiro de 2021
Selo2915 Entertainment LLC
IdiomaFrancês
BPM119
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia

Letra

Aye
I want this money forever
This the life that I chose aint selling my soul but I might just dance with the devil
Nobody knows, my heart was cold so I put the ice in my bezel
Before I get played I dig you a grave, I might just throw you the shovel
These **** is not on my level
And I been through hell and back for real
If its below a mil I ain’t signing no deal
Don’t try to tell me how to feel you wasn’t with me in the field, this shit is kill or be killed
When I talk to God on my knees I kneel
Pray he protect me pray he be my shield
I’m doing these drugs just for the thrill
If I die rich then all my **** in my will
No I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep
Talk is cheap won’t hear me speak less its bout Guap then I might peep
Hotboy hotboy hotboy I pop out with drip like Texas Pete
That cat drip like a faucet when I hit it, it sound like a leak
**** ratting on they bros when 12 pull up might hear you squeak
See me pop out in the streets you show me love but envy me
She use all my lingo that’s my lil bitch she my mini me
Pussy pink like flamingo when I like it she cream all on me
Brand new piece on me, Diamond bling bling vv
When I pop out you see me, with a whole lotta drip on me
Whole lotta drip on me
I’m a young rich **** keep a band on me
Dior Savauge and Versace, why your bitch be all on me
I want this money forever
This the life that I chose aint selling my soul but I might just dance with the devil
Nobody knows, my heart was cold so I put the ice in my bezel
Before I get played I dig you a grave, I might just throw you the shovel
These **** is not on my level
And I been through hell and back for real
If its below a mil I ain’t signing no deal
Don’t try to tell me how to feel you wasn’t with me in the field, this shit is kill or be killed
When I talk to God on my knees I kneel
Pray he protect me pray he be my shield
I’m doing these drugs just for the thrill
If I die rich then all my **** in my will
Written by: Micah Wormley, Yung Lan
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