FOREVER
Gangster
From the streets
I ain't never think
I can make it happen
Straight from rapping
No one ever there
Talk like im a captain
No lieutenant
Straight march
To the battle
With some
Wrong intentions
Not to mention
Live having
Sober thougths
But God
Is my presence
I play for keeps
Having thoughts
Of nights where
I barely sleeped
My conscious deep
Stuck my pen to pad
Until my fingers bleed
Attention nigga
Most of these
Suckas want
Which I never need
Held my first gun
And on God
I never got excited
Couple homies got
Some degrees
The rest just
Got indicted
Thats real shit
Living up to date
Life changes
Real quick
Thats real life
Straight for
The forehead
And I never
Think twice
Chill inside the trap
Needles everywhere
What it feel like?
Depressing got me
Popping pills
Them Xanies
Made me feel right
The feeling of
Being broke
And hungry
Shit just
Made me reach heights
Disgusting meals
Shit wasn't for me
Till the death
I keep it real
Shelter after shelter
Rats and roaches
There was plenty mice
Designer shit
Aced up
When I roll up
Like a game of dice
This nigga
Lightwork nice
Talks in the block
And I dont need advice
I heard it all
The kid is
Making wonders
Now I hope he flop
Allergic to
This pork
And any pig
Like I dont talk to cops
Separate visions
You play the block
But in trynna
Own the hood
You living life
For several days
Im trynna live
This life for good
Cuffs locked on
Too tight
No emotion ever
Just plenty scars
Drive by's
Coming daily
Cant trust
Passenger
In any car
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper with
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper With
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
I Love It Nigga
(I Love It Nigga)
Trey pound
By the waist
And Im shooting
No KD
Cross me over
Leave a body dropped nigga
Like CP3
Couple trips
I doubled up
Don't give a f*ck
Whats in my cup
Cali weed
Im rolling up
Been tripled up
Shit got stuck
Shit got me stuck
I play for keeps
For any kind of buck
Wont get enough
Work comes through
In packages
Like kinda stuffed
You never tough
Talk what
You ain't about
Will get you
More then touched
HAAAAAAAAAA!
More then touched
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FOREVER
Gangster
From the streets
I ain't never think
I can make it happen
Straight from rapping
No one ever there
Talk like im a captain
No lieutenant
Straight march
To the battle
With some
Wrong intentions
Not to mention
Live having
Sober thougths
But God
Is my presence
I play for keeps
Having thoughts
Of nights where
I barely sleeped
My conscious deep
Stuck my pen to pad
Until my fingers bleed
Attention nigga
Most of these
Suckas want
Which I never need
Held my first gun
And on God
I never got excited
Couple homies got
Some degrees
The rest just
Got indicted
Thats real shit
Living up to date
Life changes
Real quick
Thats real life
Straight for
The forehead
And I never
Think twice
Chill inside the trap
Needles everywhere
What it feel like?
Depressing got me
Popping pills
Them Xanies
Made me feel right
The feeling of
Being broke
And hungry
Shit just
Made me reach heights
Disgusting meals
Shit wasn't for me
Till the death
I keep it real
Shelter after shelter
Rats and roaches
There was plenty mice
Designer shit
Aced up
When I roll up
Like a game of dice
This nigga
Lightwork nice
Talks in the block
And I dont need advice
I heard it all
The kid is
Making wonders
Now I hope he flop
Allergic to
This pork
And any pig
Like I dont talk to cops
Separate visions
You play the block
But in trynna
Own the hood
You living life
For several days
Im trynna live
This life for good
Cuffs locked on
Too tight
No emotion ever
Just plenty scars
Drive by's
Coming daily
Cant trust
Passenger
In any car
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper with
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper With
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
I Love It Nigga
(I Love It Nigga)
Trey pound
By the waist
And Im shooting
No KD
Cross me over
Leave a body dropped nigga
Like CP3
Couple trips
I doubled up
Don't give a f*ck
Whats in my cup
Cali weed
Im rolling up
Been tripled up
Shit got stuck
Shit got me stuck
I play for keeps
For any kind of buck
Wont get enough
Work comes through
In packages
Like kinda stuffed
You never tough
Talk what
You ain't about
Will get you
More then touched
HAAAAAAAAAA!
More then touched
Gangster
From the streets
I ain't never think
I can make it happen
Straight from rapping
No one ever there
Talk like im a captain
No lieutenant
Straight march
To the battle
With some
Wrong intentions
Not to mention
Live having
Sober thougths
But God
Is my presence
I play for keeps
Having thoughts
Of nights where
I barely sleeped
My conscious deep
Stuck my pen to pad
Until my fingers bleed
Attention nigga
Most of these
Suckas want
Which I never need
Held my first gun
And on God
I never got excited
Couple homies got
Some degrees
The rest just
Got indicted
Thats real shit
Living up to date
Life changes
Real quick
Thats real life
Straight for
The forehead
And I never
Think twice
Chill inside the trap
Needles everywhere
What it feel like?
Depressing got me
Popping pills
Them Xanies
Made me feel right
The feeling of
Being broke
And hungry
Shit just
Made me reach heights
Disgusting meals
Shit wasn't for me
Till the death
I keep it real
Shelter after shelter
Rats and roaches
There was plenty mice
Designer shit
Aced up
When I roll up
Like a game of dice
This nigga
Lightwork nice
Talks in the block
And I dont need advice
I heard it all
The kid is
Making wonders
Now I hope he flop
Allergic to
This pork
And any pig
Like I dont talk to cops
Separate visions
You play the block
But in trynna
Own the hood
You living life
For several days
Im trynna live
This life for good
Cuffs locked on
Too tight
No emotion ever
Just plenty scars
Drive by's
Coming daily
Cant trust
Passenger
In any car
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper with
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
Im Just Trynna Know
Don't You Ever Leave
Don't You Leave Me
Like Me Before
Now Im Walking By
If I Don't Rap
Then I Just Trap
Paper With
Dead Presidents
I Just Run Em Back
I Love It Nigga
(I Love It Nigga)
Trey pound
By the waist
And Im shooting
No KD
Cross me over
Leave a body dropped nigga
Like CP3
Couple trips
I doubled up
Don't give a f*ck
Whats in my cup
Cali weed
Im rolling up
Been tripled up
Shit got stuck
Shit got me stuck
I play for keeps
For any kind of buck
Wont get enough
Work comes through
In packages
Like kinda stuffed
You never tough
Talk what
You ain't about
Will get you
More then touched
HAAAAAAAAAA!
More then touched
Writer: Derek Torres
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid