Together Forever

Yeah, I had to—

I had to shake the lil' shit off, you know?

You sitting here waiting for the world to come to you, you gotta go get this shit, baby

Sun shining, breeze and shit

Take it all in 'cause one day it could all—

Precious Lord, please, take my hand

Yeah, yeah

How does it get any better than this? (Better than this)

Damn

Woke up to a P.Y.T. telling me, "Get up"

Through all of the pressure, I'm keeping my chest up

Tupac, keep ya head up, they aim for the neck up

Plotting, but fuck it, I'm set to go set up

The bitches that's setting me up for the set up

Pushing a V, and it's not for Vendetta

I'm hungry as ever, but somehow, I'm fed up

A smooth operator, I could connect ya

I only love a few, I gotta protect ya

I got a talent for turning whatever life throw at me into a blessing (A blessing)

I love your company, but I'd rather be by myself than to fake a connection

I'm too accountable, yeah, savings 'n' checkings

My bitches too bad, it be too bad to break up

Your face is all caked up, my girl is more natural

My mind is the only thing I had to make up

I pick up my dawg in a G! (G!)

We had to change up the weather (Swerve)

My baby, you hit you a lick?

I said, "Nah, we stunting together"

Aye, stunting to—

Fuck it, we stunting together

How long you want it? Uh, forever, duh (We getting rich together)

Stunting

Fuck it, we stunting together (Aye)

Fuck it, we stunting together (Aye)

One, two, shit, maybe a few!

Kick down the door, and I made me a master key

For all the dawgs that's coming in after me

I'm with the Alchemist cooking up Alchemy

Started the new school, you boys just my faculty

Running this shit, you can't even keep track of me

Snow bunnies say I'm that ****, they just speaking factually

Damn, the caucasity! You can address me, but bitch, ain't no dragging me, hol' up (Hol' up)

I took the time out for inner peace

Then came back with a bigger piece

I'm taking what I want, it's not a reach

B-I-G in my city, only bigger one it mighta been was Big Meech

200 million bricks, 200 million records, he the only one that could compete

Either way, though, the fam gotta eat

They wanna talk business, but what can you bring to it?

You know I don't propose a plan unless it has a ring to it

Never stuck, just sticking to the script, reading through it

This is half man, half God-given

Insufficient funds half my life till the other half caught up with it

If the gang ain't going half with me, then it's bad business

And we stunting to—

Fuck it, we stunting together

How long you want it? Uh, forever, duh (We getting rich together)

Stunting

Fuck it, we stunting together

Fuck it, we stunting together

Fuck it, we— (Aye)

Yeah