Lil Baby – Forever (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Lil Baby – Forever (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics
Forever
Lil Baby (feat. Lil Wayne)
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    "Forever." - Lil Baby (feat. Lil Wayne)

    Album: My Turn (Deluxe)
    Track No: 10

    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 **** don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
    Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let them catch me lackin'
    I don't 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' **** 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
    If I ain't smokin' Runtz, then it's probably Limoncello
    You got a lil' boy, but you not on my level
    Sell P's every day in the hood on my schedule
    Young **** give a hoe 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
    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 **** don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
    Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let them catch me lackin'
    I don't know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'
    But fuck 'em, we get active
    Suavé (Huh), sippin' promethazine latte (Yeah)
    Sticky-ass weed like Scotch tape (Yeah)
    Big B's, call me Banye (Hoo)
    Me and Lil Baby compadre (Yeah)
    What these **** talkin' 'bout? Blasé (Huh)
    Diamonds on me, that's pavé (Huh)
    So bright, can't see, that's a blind date (Huh)
    Marley and Fee trynna 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 only time that we act, is when we act asses
    ****, 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 (Yeah, yeah)
    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
    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 **** don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest
    Keep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let them catch me lackin'
    I don't know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'
    But fuck 'em, we get active
    Yeah, fuck 'em we get active, yeah
    We can get active, yeah
    This still got some active, yeah
    Fuck 'em we get active
    Fuck 'em we get active

    Writer(s): Deundraeus Portis, Dominique' Jones & Lil Wayne.

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