Forever ft. BSO Draco Lyrics

Pull up on you change the weather

She say he cool but you know I'm better

Yeah, Im just tryna get my cheddar

Yo girl got me as her header

Locked in I'm with Grams

We make the music for the fans

I'm too hot, I need a fan

I got it on my own, I ain't need no advance

Now I run all my plans

I got tricks up my sleeve

Got the dice in my hand

And I had told them peace

Till they meet my demand

And she rocking with me

Cause she know Im the man

She ask why I'm so cool

Pay attention to me like we in school

Tried to hold me back, I broke the rules

Be humble bags, stuff them with jewels

All my haters, treat them cruel

SaintDraco dropping soon

Bring the lamb out in June

I treat her heart like a tool

I want the bag and nothing else

We popping tags, we playing shelf

I'm putting stripes all under my belt

I'm a loner yeah I stay to myself

Ima change the game and get some wealth

Leave them in the dust, send me so well

If they against us give them hell

Only time will tell

Niggas ain't gonna put shit on yo bail

Stay to yourself, give them hell

Give them hell, give them hell

Pull up on you change the weather

She say he cool but you know I'm better

Yeah, Im just tryna get my cheddar

Yo girl got me as her header

Locked in I'm with Grams

We make the music for the fans

I'm too hot, I need a fan

I got it on my own, I ain't need no advance

Now I run all my plans

I got tricks up my sleeve

Got the dice in my hand

And I had told them peace

Till they meet my demand

And she rocking with me

Cause she know Im the man

Hop in the coupe, we get to racing

I want the bag, I gotta chase it

Gotta go hard, can't be complacent

She fell in love with me major

I got them mad and they hate it

They gonna be salty when I say it

When I wear my drip I feel amazing

I'll do a verse if you pay me

Baddie in a Mercedes

Rocking glasses I feel so shaded

My crib, you know that its gated

If she want me to hit it, I slay it

We going up, ain't no debating

Y'all riding waves, y'all never creating

Yall never see the problems I'm facing

I had to man up and face it

Going around the globe traveling difference places

I couldn't rush the process, I just had to pace it

I done ran out of love and don't know where to place it

Told them if it don't make a dollar, then it don't make sense

Pull up on you change the weather

She say he cool but you know I'm better

Yeah, Im just tryna get my cheddar

Yo girl got me as her header

Locked in I'm with Grams

We make the music for the fans

I'm too hot, I need a fan

I got it on my own, I ain't need no advance

Now I run all my plans

I got tricks up my sleeve

Got the dice in my hand

And I had told them peace

Till they meet my demand

And she rocking with me

Cause she know Im the man