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letra de forever a gawd/gawd - defauni scleep

[verse 1]
diamonds on my wrist
i got gen5 with a switch
backdoor him get hit with bl!cks
we backdoor him if he snitch
we just flourish with in these ricks
i payed a fortune for these ricks
they adore him cause he rich
i feel like morty in these ricks
i just stack up on these chips
i just poured about a 6
i just poured about a 8
i’m stacking bread up on my plate
i made another major play
i see why all they do is hate
i’m sipping mud bout everyday
i made the wave i paved the way
i gave away i took the blame
i took the guap i took the cake
i can’t take a brеak
why they hating on my name?
why you playing all thesе games?
why you saying i wouldn’t make it?
stitch him up and seal the case
run it up and make the play
beat him up bring major payne
i don’t stop no hitting brakes
glock broken in it feeling loose
i tote the choppa out the booth
i make the choppa blow the flute
went in the bank give me the loot
that prada on i speak the truth
i’m nodding off i’m on the juice
no prada on look like a fool
i’m forever a god so i cannot lose
forever a god so i cannot lose
forever uh forever uh
forever a god so i cannot lose
forever uh forever yuh
[verse 2]
i gotta list i’m stealing your iphone
don’t wanna get hit then why would you lie for
smoking on mids i’m smoking gelato
2 in my bl!ck it filled with them hollows
i’m inna benz it don’t look like a honda
exotic whips i be riding iguana
i’m getting rich you can tell i’m in prada
you know imma god you gotta be honest
i can never fail no you cannot get to me
they gonna fail if they tryna step to me
step outta line and then you is dead to me
shoot him on live i’m catching a felony
i made the beat i’m making the melody
pull up on me but you is not pressing me
i shoot a 3 and it is so heavenly
no rip no he cannot rest in peace
i’m god you know it forreal
i plot i’m doing a drill
i fought you know i can k!ll
i’m hot i’m doing a deal
he talk after he steal
i rock when i’m onna pill
my dog cool and he chill
might rob you cause i’m sk!lled
if u ain’t k!lling for me you ain’t real
if u ain’t drilling with me you ain’t real
feel like el chapo i’m catching a k!ll
the tec is real and it in the field
[outro]
i might save this one, i like this one, nah that was actually better than every song on the album f-ck were they talking about, that was better than every song on the album, that was nice, that’s beautiful, the cover art cooking me though, but that’s beautiful

- defauni scleep

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