I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better
Eternal joy and memories stay in our hearts forever,
Living out of a homeless shit
Forever lost in your hypnotic
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
And even if i do i know my momma gon be well
You forever trapped in the illusion that you thought was hell
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Our favorite and down for us to love forever.
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing
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