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Forever
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Forever was released on May 8, 2021 by Mgm Mulan as a part of the album Problem Child 2
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Release DateMay 8, 2021
LabelMgm Mulan
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mylan Khalil Mackey
Mylan Khalil Mackey
Lyrics

Lyrics

Forever thuggin' from the cradle to the grave
I'm tryna get my money long, get my change up
Chasin' this bag and I promise it's a shame, bruh
How they gon' do you while you down and need a favor?
They fakin', so I make sure I'm strapped and prayed up
Some motherfuckers two-faced like they wearin' makeup
But fuck a hater, I'm just focused on my paper
And fuck a bitch, I ain't got time to be laid up
24/7 I be chasin' the money
My motivation come from all them days when I had went hungry
These **** phony, they lyin' on me just for some fame
Make sure the information right before you speak on my name
Robbed a few houses, sold some drugs just to make me a living
I pray to God he could find it in his heart to forgive me
**** gossip and they talkin' like a woman, they messy
But they respect me enough not to say it up in my presence
People dislike me but I'm like fuck it though
Bitches hatin' too but I ain't worried 'bout you ugly hoes
They want a issue but they broke so what we beefin' for?
You **** clowns without the face paint and a squeaky note
Forever thuggin' from the cradle to the grave
I'm tryna get my money long, get my change up
Chasin' this bag and I promise it's a shame, bruh
How they gon' do you while you down and need a favor?
They fakin', so I make sure I'm strapped and prayed up
Some motherfuckers two-faced like they wearin' makeup
But fuck a hater, I'm just focused on my paper
And fuck a bitch, I ain't got time to be laid up
Strapped every night in case a opp try to come after me
Tryna live right but they won't let me chase a bag in peace
I just want my money stacked tall like Shaq and Yao Ming
But **** playin', they gon' make that Lucifer come out of me
They say I'm arrogant but it's just that they don't understand me
Keepin' my cool, bein' humble but they take it for granted
Shoulda slapped your ass when you fucked up my ratchet song
Now it's beef, you hidin' behind your dad like he your chaperone
Young yellow **** out that P, I'm on a money mission
Just want the bread, fuck the fame, I don't seek attention
Put in work on a daily basis hopin' that I make it
I come from nothin' so if I do I'ma appreciate it
Forever thuggin' from the cradle to the grave
I'm tryna get my money long, get my change up
Chasin' this bag and I promise it's a shame, bruh
How they gon' do you while you down and need a favor?
They fakin', so I make sure I'm strapped and prayed up
Some motherfuckers two-faced like they wearin' makeup
But fuck a hater, I'm just focused on my paper
And fuck a bitch, I ain't got time to be laid up
Fuck a hater, I'm just focused on my paper
Fuck a bitch, I ain't got time to be laid up
Written by: Mylan Khalil Mackey
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