4evr Lyrics

Rollie rollie or the AP I don't know

I got diamonds on my neck so now its froze

I don't mean to stunt like this that's how it go

I don't mean to stunt like this that's how it go

I fucked up yea I know

Told that bitch give me more

I'll meet you at my show

I just hope that you know

Baby our love forever

And I could never fold

I put that on my kids

Could never let you go

And I told her wipe her tears

And I put that bitch on go

And the day I walked outside

Had to shovel that shit like snow

Had to bottle my feelings I broke

And I don't wanna break our love

And I don't wanna break our trust

Told me that's not enough, baby

You said you done, with me

I don't know why, baby

I'm with the team, winning

We up the score how you feeling

Fuck how you feelin i'm winning

Aint getting rich a good feeling

Stack all my bread to the ceiling

No YoungBoy trap like Griselda

Up next that just mean im better

I keep that cheese yea that cheddar

I walk round countin my feta

That shit that get me fed up

New car got stars my shit better

I'll take your bitch to outer space, yea i'm making her wetter

Rollie rollie or the AP I don't know

I got diamonds on my neck so now its froze

I don't mean to stunt like this that's how it go

I don't mean to stunt like this that's how it go

I fucked up yea I know

Told that bitch give me more

I'll meet you at my show

I just hope that you know

Baby our love forever

And I could never fold

I put that on my kids

Could never let you go