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OnCue - Live Forever lyrics

rate me

feat. Skizzy Mars

The plot thickens from pot pissing to poppin’ vixens

Homies coppin those pop prescriptions just to get by

Oh Lord, the apple was bitten, but nothing else was written

I’m fighting but what I’m scribbling is no lie

And I finally got my weight up and I’m tired of doing favors

Add this shit up on your favorites

Matter fact, where that waiter, need another drink or twenty

Wake up, all I think is money, wake up, all I think is money

‘Cause being a broke piece of shit ain’t goin back up in my script

Director’s cut, every song’s a clip, I started from the place where the carpet is

I don’t gotta beat it doing onomatopoeias, in and up around her fetus

She move my jeans down to my adidas, woo

Never take that blue pill, only speak what you feel

Far from mother goose air, sick of arguing who’s real

Go ahead, play this beat in the car, I’mma do me and speak from the heart

Against all odds tryna get in the dark, do you think it’s beneath us all

Boy, what you waiting on?

Yeah, they ask why I took so long

Yeah, this is what you waiting on

I know what you waiting on

But this shit gun live forever

Yeah, this shit gun live forever

Yeah, this shit gun live forever

Yeah, this shit gun live forever

Yeah, this shit gun live forever

In ’93 a star was born, shout out to my moms

I’m just tryna ball, smoke loud just to keep me calm

Some meditate and pop pills just to ease the pain

Keep 'em sane, see it in my veins, it’s never in vain

We in the Hamptons, driving in Benz's

We only like expensive bitches that be pretentious

Haters I feel the tension, call this my resurrection

Oh, you believe in God ‘cause you rock Jesus on your necklace? please

We been winning, Lord knows, my niggas sinning

Copious women and the drugs, man, that life's a killin

I hope my mama proud, I hope my sister get it

I’m doing this for y’all, it’s probably too much fun involved

Models at the Darby, 2 a.m. it's a party,

Then we hit my penthouse

Leave them niggas in the lobby

I promise, only hoes you know it’s popping

They prayin on my fall but that shit will never happen, I’m ghost

Boy, what you waiting on?

Yeah, they ask why I took so long

This is what you waiting on

I know what you waiting on

But this shit won’t live forever

Yeah, this shit won’t live forever

Yeah, this shit won’t live forever

Yeah, this shit won’t live forever

Yeah, this shit won’t live forever

Thanks to hskl for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Sisco for correcting these lyrics

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