Terry Van Horn - Forever Ft Austin Gentile lyrics

rate me

[Chorus]

It may not mean nothing to yall,

but understand nothing was done for me,

so i dont plan on stopping at all,

I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,

I’m shutting sh-t down in the mall,

and telling every girl she the one for me,

and i aint even planning to call,

i want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,

[terry

Last name ever,

first name greatest,

like a sprained ankle boy I aint nuttin to play with,

it started off local but thanks to all the haters,

i know G4 pilots on a first name basis,

and your city faded off to brown, Nino,

she insists she got more class, we know!

swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo,

if i was at the club you know I balld, Kimo,

drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album

whod have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome

labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm

everybody got a deal, I did it without one,

yeah n-gga im about my business,

killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list,

everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness,

if you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness,

b-tches,

[Chorus]

[austin]

Ever ever, Mr West is in the Building,

Aint no question who about to kill em,

I used to have hood dreams,

big fame, big chains,

i stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came,

I went hard all fall like the ball teams,

just so I can make it rain all spring,

all seen my story my glory,

i had raped the game young,

you can call it statutory,

when a n-gga blow up they gon build statues for me

old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin,

now superbad chicks giving me mcLovin,

you would think I ran the world like Michelles husband,

you would think these n-ggas would know me when they really doesnt

like they was down with the old me no you f-cking wasnt,

youre such a f-cking loser,

he didnt even go to class Bueller,

trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back,

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remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack,

chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac,

all the way in Hollywood and I cant even act,

they pull their cameras out and God damn they snap,

I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back,

[Chorus]

[terry]

Ok, hello its da martian,

space jam Jordans,

I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden,

fresher than the harvest

step up to the target,

if i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans,

and I will never stop like im running from the cops,

hop up in my car and told my chauffeur 8220;to the top”,

life is such a f-cking roller coaster then it drops,

but what should I scream for this is my theme park,

my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark,

pistol on my side you dont wanna hear that thing talk,

let the king talk check the price and pay attention,

Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention,

Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer,

im resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover,

shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas,

no brake pads no such thing as last,

[Chorus]

[austin]

There they go packing stadiums

as Shady spits his flow,

nuts they go, macadamia they go so balistic whoa,

we can make them look like bosos,

hes wondering if he should spit this slow,

f-ck no go for broke,

his cup just runneth over oh no

he aint had a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed,

theyve been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose,

back into the game and they know,

rap will never be the same as before,

bashing in the brains of these hoes,

and establishing a name as he goes,

the passion and the flame is ignited,

you can put it out once we light it,

this sh-t is exactly what the f-ck that im talking about when we riot,

you dealin with a few true villians

who stand inside of the booth truth spillin,

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and spit true feelings, til our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths

now rewind it

payback muthaf-cka for the way that you doubted me so how&#s it taste?

when I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place,

m hannibal lecter so just in case your thinking of saving face,

Terry

you aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place,

so Drake;.

[Chorus]

Terry

Hello America. were are ya leader. obama made Cuplets.I Just Wanna party. who drank whisky.all the way from france. fill a f-in form.giving land to us. making something sweet.girl youre very smooth.Call Me Michael jackson.wait for thriller`s call. i just need my big hat.

and make a mama cry.

Austin.

What man.<br />

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