Listen to Forever (feat. Fabolous, Benny the Butcher, Jim Jones & Capella Grey) by DJ Drama

Forever (feat. Fabolous, Benny the Butcher, Jim Jones & Capella Grey)

DJ Drama

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Vocals
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
Vocals
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Vocals
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Cannon
Don Cannon
Composer
Deshan Carter
Deshan Carter
Songwriter
Jeremie Pennick (Benny The Butcher)
Jeremie Pennick (Benny The Butcher)
Songwriter
Joseph Jones II
Joseph Jones II
Songwriter
Curtis Jackson II
Curtis Jackson II
Songwriter
Lawrence Kris Parker
Lawrence Kris Parker
Songwriter
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter
Tyree Simmons
Tyree Simmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Cannon
Don Cannon
Producer
Generation Now
Generation Now
Producer
Leslie Braithwaite
Leslie Braithwaite
Mixing Engineer
Royce Monroe
Royce Monroe
Engineer
Vickisha Morency
Vickisha Morency
Engineer

Lyrics

We will be here forever Do you understand? Forever Forever and ever and ever and ever Forever You see, it's about the quality It's about the streets It's about the music (oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh) Forever DJ Drama (oh-oh) Y'all ready? (Cannon) Oh, the life that we live, oh Mm, these streets are just everything we know (yeah) Stack and flip and stack again (again) Tell me what you know about it? Oh, we have business fi mind (fi mind) Only worried 'bout what mine, ooh-woah We gon' keep on stack and flip and stack again Tell me what you know about it? (Loso) The streets taught me valuable lessons Like my best friend was a .40 Cal and a Wesson Not these two face niggas tryna challenge my blessings Talk down when you ain't 'round then smile in your presence I'm a child of the essence, so my morals is different Took big steps to get here, my Euro was different Check it, you play the game by the rules that's connected with it It's not a win if you lost your respect to get it Took a loss on my first trip to Broadway Big hater, bad work, I guess I learned the hard way Do my dirt by myself, handle my business (facts) I done seen a co-defedant turn eyewitness Oh, the life that we live, oh Mm, these streets are just everything we know (yeah) Stack and flip and stack again (again) Tell me what you know about it? Oh, we have business fi mind (fi mind) Only worried 'bout what mine (what's happenin'?), ooh-woah (Fuck you know about that, nigga? Big B) We gon' keep on stack and flip and stack again Tell me what you know about it? (The Butcher, the Butcher comin', nigga, yeah) Throw me any number, my plug willin' to top it So one phone call and the flood hittin' your project I only wear them shits if a dub fit in the pockets 'Cause my hood brand more drug dealers than doctors (gangsta) Crack rock and jump shot, that's how my guys did it So you either a Guy Fisher or Kawhi Leonard I felt like both when I stacked my first five digits Now I'm the coach who used to play, nigga, I'm Doc Rivers Learn from the streets, be a student for the day Disrespect when the team wait for you to run a play Put a brick in your trap or a shooter on your face Versace hangin' off my bitch like a Superwoman, Cape, ah Oh, the life that we live, oh Mm, these streets are just everything we know (yeah) Stack and flip and stack again (again) Tell me what you know about it? Oh, we have business fi mind (fi mind) Only worried 'bout what mine, ooh-woah We gon' keep on stack and flip and stack again Tell me what you know about it? (Jones) Cap, what you know 'bout coffee grinders and that - China? (Woo) And you can run but don't trip 'cause we gon' stalk and find you And they'll stretch your boy, bless you, know the cross'll blind you I'll drop a bag, it don't matter what it cost to line you I got stains like it's spaghetti on my shirt (hrr) The first assignment that I got, Papi got deaded on the - (Fuck 'em) And we settin' up shop when grandma was gettin' off work And I was watchin' Uncle Ricky and all that bread by the church (facts) Shit, I was out the window studyin' (uh-huh) Four-five, had a grown man stutterin' (what you sayin'?) Police was doin' raids, they had the helicopters hoverin' (uh) I was shootin' in Harlem when Pac was shootin' above the rim, nigga, I'm really that Oh, the life that we live, oh Mm, these streets are just everything we know (yeah) Stack and flip and stack again (again) Tell me what you know about it? Oh, we have business fi mind (fi mind) Only worried 'bout what mine, ooh-woah We gon' keep on stack and flip and stack again (generation now) Tell me what you know about it? Oh (forever)
Writer(s): Lawrence Krsone Parker, John David Jackson, Thomas Earl Simons, Chris E. Martin, Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Desean Carter, Curtis Anthony Jackson Ii, Joseph Guillermo Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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