Cyhi The Prynce - Forever lyrics
rate me(Intro)
You & I will neva fall apart
You & I, we knew that from the start, baby, baby
The day, we fell so far in luv
Now our baby is born, healthy & strong
Now my dreams are reality
Foreva, foreva, foreva
Foreva, foreva, foreva
Foreva, foreva, foreva
(Verse)
Boy I'm tryna be great, foreva
Got so many sheep, they want to slay the shepherd
Can't wait to catch it, cuz instead of hate
They'd rather see yo momma crying at the wake, foreva
.38 on the dresser, howeva, ya couldn't take the pressure
Of bein' Kanye's successor
Told my girl, "Let's make an effort to stay together"
Like JP Morgan we gon' chase the cheddar
Girl I ain't a cheapskate, this yo sweepstakes
We gon' order cheesecake, eat stake, foreva
Take off from the Peach State, just for keepsake, camera in the briefcase
Replan this day, foreva, we straight foreva
If we have to go to Heaven tonight we'll have a V.I.P. pass
& they'll be standing outside them gates foreva
If ya get a Benz then it comes wit the leather
One day I'ma reign cuz I'm under the weather
Get under umbrellas, cuz when them choppas get to busting
Sound like ya standing under propellers
Pay the bum & they bail us, guess we ain't as dumb as they tell us
I'm a king like the son of Coretta
But y'all don't hear me like a gun in the desert
I do this fo' the niggas in the slums & the ghettos
Who neva went to prom cuz our mom wouldn't let us
Got kicked out the house so young, I was reckless
Tryna run wit the fellas, hand shaking like a pom pom
The first time I pump-pumped a Baretta
4 Psalms verse seven, God put planets in my heart
Not malice in my heart but y'all don't make it fun fo' the reverend
But when I was one, I knew I was the one, I'm 11
(Hook)
Boy I've been the shit fo' like
(Foreva, foreva, foreva)
Yesterday I ran into a hater
& asked him how long he gon' hate
& the nigga told me
(Foreva, foreva, foreva)
So I'ma keep counting this paper
My patna came home last week
Seemed like he'd been locked up
(Foreva, foreva, foreva)
Girl I hope the pussy get wet when ya sleep
I'm Keith Sweat in the sheets
I'ma make it last
(Foreva, foreva, foreva)
I'ma make it last
(Post-Hook)
Make it last foreva, & eva
(Damn you sexy)
Make it last foreva, & eva
(You make a nigga want to take ya home
Nahwimean? Let me get back to this, tho)
(Verse 2)
Slung, told 'er sit, made 'er cling back
Young nigga sittin' on the green box
Seen cops, we would run from the scene
'Bout twenty minutes lata we was at the green spot
It was sorta like Jack & the Beanstalk
Met an old man wit a clean watch
He fronted me a whole pound of mid
Cuz my patna had the cream rocks & he had the lean locked
Green Glock like the ones the Marines got
In the Bible betta known as a slingshot
My sister asked me 'why ya always rap about yo gun?!'
Do ya know how many niggas I done seen shot?
Yeah I know it kind of give ya something to think 'bout
That's why I smoke till I get the pinkeye, it keep my self esteem high
I remember back in the day I used to think I had a mean pops
He said 'ya can have anythin' ya dream bout'
I want the house wit the mezzanine box
So I'm sellin' what the fiends buy, fuck sellin' bean pies
Tryna stack them green guys, talkin' Yao Ming high
Now I'm sendin' green dots
Ya know ya the man when they bring S.W.A.T.
What's good of being rich when yo team not?
I know some real street niggas who don't think stop
So talking shit'll get ya seen by
Swing by yo house wit them things out
Treat ya like you're having a divorce wit yo wife
We gon' take errythin' but the kitchen sink out, nigga
While I'm somewhere eating at a Wing Stop
Wit a bad bitch who got some mean top
Fifty round drum, when it ring out ya gon' think it lasted
(Hook)
