I think that I'ma live forever (yeah)
And I think that I can't trust no nigga ever (no)
And I know that this shit is gon' get better
I won't fold, too many homies under tombstones
Anyways, whatever (whatever)
It's too much shit going on
I made too many sad songs
Yeah, so I turn up cause I need to
Yeah, and I left cause I don't need you
I had to leave the trap I seen em' fuckin' with the needle (damn)
Nothing really changed, and I'm still gunning for my people (brrr)
You could never play me, I been here before (yeah)
Ain't wanna let me in, so I'm kickin' down doors (yeah)
I think that I'ma live forever (okay)
And I think that I can't trust no nigga ever
And I know that this shit is gon' get better
I won't fold, too many homies under tombstones
Na na, na na na na (na na na)
Nobody got a question about my side
I seen bodies and I hate that I cannot slide
Too much to lose, so I gotta swallow my pride (yeah)
How I show so much love and still got enemies?
How I'm standin' tall when these niggas tryna end me?
I know I'ma be everything that I'm supposed to be
Can't let em have my spot, and I can't let em outwork me (no)
I think that I'ma live forever
And I think that I can't trust no nigga ever
And I know that this shit is gon' get better (yeah)
I won't fold, too many homies under tombstones
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