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Testo Forever - Lil Baby feat. Lil Wayne

Testo della canzone Forever (Lil Baby feat. Lil Wayne), tratta dall'album My Turn

Who made this beat?
Twysted Genius, baby
If I sell my soul, I'll take it back, I'm slime forever (gimme that)
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon' shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin'
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants
And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin'?
Ain't got no card, don't do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let 'em catch me lackin'
I know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'
But fuck 'em, we get active (get active)
Wrap it, make sure they can't smell it
Drive too far? Don't matter, I'll mail it
Tryna steal swag, I see it, I smell it
Used to get mad, probably beat up my celly
Now I sell bags every day in my city
Ain't doin' no playin', when they come, be ready
I got murder on my mind like that lil' nigga Melly (free Melly)
Big boy rocks, stud the same size as Nelly (ten karats)
Long as I live, I'ma get this cheddar
Ever since the bitch left, doin' lil' better
Which car I'ma drive? It depends on the weather
Rolls-Royce truck pull up like, "Hello"
Pretty, tall, light skin, shake like Jell-O
If the bitch actin' bougie, I'ma take her to the ghetto
I ain't smokin' Runtz, then it's probably Limoncello
You got a lil' boy, 'cause you not on my level
Sell P's every day in the hood on my schedule
Young nigga give a hoe a whole groove like Stella
Jam don't shake like that, that's Jell-O
Made a whole M on the road, then lay low
I'm a real boss in my hood, I got say-so
I was havin' choppas 'fore I heard about Dracos
Put me in the casket with a bust down halo, yeah
If I sell my soul, I'll take it back, I'm slime forever (give me that)
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon' shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin'
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants
Now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin'?
Ain't got no card, don't do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let 'em catch me lackin'
I know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'
But fuck 'em, we get active
Suave (huh), sippin' promethazine latte (yuh)
Sticky-ass weed like Scotch tape (yuh)
Big B's, call me Banye (hoo)
Me and Lil Baby compadre (yuh)
What these niggas talkin' 'bout? Blasé (huh)
Diamonds on me, that's pavè (huh)
So bright, can't see, that's a blind date (huh)
Marley and Fee tryna get high weight (ooh)
I got M-O-L-L-Y weight
Only once the drugs are done
I feel like, "Where the hell is my grave?"
Heartbeat beatin' at a high rate
World stop spinnin', start to vibrate
It's a cold world, so my house in Miami still came with a fireplace
Pupils dilate, don't judge me
I'm with a sex slave, she like rough D
I got a text straight from the plug
He said, "There's a drought," I said, "Funny"
Now we laughin'
And the only time that we act, is when we act asses
Nigga, we active
So if you 'bout that life, get out that casket
If I sell my soul, I'll take it back, I'm slime forever (ooh, give me that)
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon' shine together (yuh)
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin'
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants (what up, Ma?)
And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin'?
Ain't got no card, don't do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let 'em catch me lackin'
I know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'
But fuck 'em, we get active
Yeah, fuck 'em, we get active, yuh
We can get active, yeah
Still got some active, yuh
Fuck 'em, we get active, huh
Fuck 'em, we get active



Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Dominique Jones, Deundraeus Portis
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