Forevor Lyrics

Hut 1 hut 2 throw it back

Show me how you do that 3 point stance

Or better yet can you make me throw a stack

Cause I love it when you do it with no hands

Came up by myself elevated

Came up and doors opened elevator

I mix flavors I don't even separate em

I even buy guns just for decoration

I'll put em on yo head just for capping

Set fire to yo bed while you napping

Yes all I want is head so stop asking

More lip less grip stop jacking

Love it's time for me to roll I gotta bounce

Call her love cause her name been forgot

Probably made about 50 in a drought

Quarantine had essentials in the house

Fuck wrong with hoes they all think they the shit

Niggas too they transform around a bitch

They cool but I ain't involved if they ain't real

What I produce I feel like I made it mike will

With this water put ice in it I'm quite chill

Niggas sick cause I'm 1 up I'm quite ill

Suck dick drop of a dime that's light bill

Yo bitch dirty seen her in person was like eww

Street hugging but ain't no loving I'm block swerving

Put her hip to bowski na she my top server

Detoxing but I'm still toxic I might hurt her

Spur of the moment with this 44 I'm like Gervin

Last bitch got me sick of love I stop searching

Like ok I get it It ain't worth it just desert her

Still hit her ass a few more times I'm Ike turner

Them killers do come out at night I'm nocturnal

I'll pay a couple bills if you hold this for me

I brought both weed and woods gone and roll it for me

Can't get a deal on this crud you ain't grow for me

Get out and hustle don't be scared shit it's only money

Don't ask me what's in my cup but it's all mud

448 all nugs it be all buds

She ain't mad I hit her friend so it's all love

Then hit em both together it was awesome

Gotta gun riding shotty holding all slugs

I could've killed em I ain't even know who dog was

Like next time before come make sure you call us

Gotta connect on lil things that's a small plug

My gunna will cap a g and do it marvelous

We had em 2 for 15 out in Romulus

Not trying to be the reason why yo son fatherless

But what's in the backseat a flip a charter bus

I ain't been in love since ever was

More guns more drugs my forever love

2 beautiful freaks my forever lust

Watermelon codeine my forever crush

Rozay with the glizzies they come in pairs

Slid off from yo bitch house left her impaired

I just wanna cake up like 7 layers

Handhelds come with ladders chops come with stairs