i thought i’d probably die in prison expensive taste in women
ain’t had no pot to piss in now my kitchen full of dishes
nose bloody from that sniffin’ your heroin addiction
trigger finger itching fuck parental supervision
this be that murder business little timmy got that semi
i ain’t kidding hide your kittens hit your childrens with that smith and
a bunch of ignant little niglets hardheaded never listen
purppurple sippin’ finger twistin’ teeth glisten like it’s memphis
a bunch of hypocritic christians uh
the land of no religion uh
my santa claus was missing catch you slippin’ then it’s christmas
motherfuck a wishlist my ghetto was ambition
for my benjis and my bentley
and them bitches now i getsgets
on the road to riches a diamond ring designer jeans
choking on that biscuit ’til i’m no longer existing
i wonder if they miss me as long as i make history
now my soul is feeling empty tell the reaper come and get me
who said you can’t live forever lied
of course i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live long
you can’t ever deny my force
i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live
riding through your city like that motherfucker mine
or toting on that semi rob a motherfucker blind
license plate says wipe me down car from 989
but a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine
lost your motherfucking mind what’s on your mind
niggas talking down
never talk to cops
make him talk to god when i tote that 9 he ain’t talking now
tell ’em watch your spine i mean watch your back
better guide your track better not look back
now stay in line don’t step on cracks
so you break her back i’m talking ’bout your mom uh
cause there’s killers in my town uh
making hits sniffing lines yeah
out committing crimes yeah
wait for shit to simmer down uh
corrupted little minds yeah
8 and 9 finna shine yeah
on the grind
do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya uh
where they shoot without a purpose
services ‘n hearses
kids who ain’t deserve it
can’t survive a thing you’re worthless
strangers make me nervous
who’s that peekin’ in my window with a pistol to my curtains
who said you can’t live forever lied
of course i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live long
you can’t ever deny my force
i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live
pretty nigga rich flacko be the shit
and that bitch know we poppin’ so she poppin’ on this dick
nigga rip to pimp can’t forget little flip
and i take it out to memphis so shout out to triple six
aap rocky kuka
who said you can’t live forever lied
of course i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live long
you can’t ever deny my force
i’m living forever
i’ll forever i’ll live
Artist: A Ap Rocky
Year: 2013
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 314