LUCKI - 4Ever Ever

Lyrics

(Zaytoven)
Hmm, ayy
Ayy, ayy, forever ever, ever, ever
In my ways

Won't be the same forever ever
I'm just used to this shit now
Been over you forever ever
If only you could get me to sit down
I'm just used to the groupie shit
Forever ever, ever, ever
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I get the most of the soda
And I told her I own her
And I'm just higher than the rеaper
Making my brother's keeper
Miss bеing mommy angel
Hoes just swore I'm a demon
One week in, I changed
That bitch got Chanel but it's still kinda basic
Money too fast, gotta pace it
New to old me so they swear I made it
Nephew said I'm famous
And I been worried 'bout the wrong shit lately
I ain't come home 'til the sun up
Can't trust your brother so one up
Hide his codeine in a shoebox
Head so fried, it's stuck
I swear I be wishing that Poppa could talk to me
Back on them Xans, thought I fought it
Cut the ho off, forgot it
She said she miss me like Neiman's and Barney's
I'm on a hunt for a Faygo
Make it a thousand dollar pop
High niggas drinking cheap
Ain't touching my cup if it ain't no Wock'
I'm still a kid at heart
But you can't be around if you ain't got no
I be everywhere a dollar be
Too high, don't care if you proud of me
Said, babe, it's Tune not Luck
My head so fried, I'm stuck

I spend it fast forever ever
Drink up the stash forever ever
Seem like she mad forever ever
Think she control me but never let her
I'm in a Track in bad weather
I spilled the cup 'cause I'm fishtailing
I'm indecisive, that bitch tell her
She drinking liquor, it's Trish smellin
I'm in the mix with the rich devil

Too far gone but God on speed dial type shit
But shit still forever, ever, ever, ever
Forever ever
You know that
Ayy, ayy

 they lay with
 talking about  I'm an alien
AMG spaceship coupe but I take it straight to the trenches with wock
You'd probably hate me too
Gave her a bump and I went to the moon
Bitch fuck with me off the strength of it
She with the crew weren't meant for you
Know what you need and ill do it for you
I don't reply she in Bora-Bora
Not even sick and I think about you
Hiding from X I was dreaming about it
Tony Montana with people around him
Boy all that shit dreaming about
Not even sick and I think about you

Getting used to this shit
Super geeked, zero sleep
Ayy, ayy, ayy

I spend it fast forever ever
Drink up the stash forever ever
Seem like she mad forever ever
Think she control me but never let her
I'm in a Track in bad weather
I spilled the cup 'cause I'm fishtailing
I'm indecisive, that bitch tell her
She drinking liquor, it's Trish smellin
I'm in the mix with the rich devil

Forever ever, ever, ever
Not really but you know what I mean
Everything's temporary
I mean, ayy, ayy
AMG forever
Long live the Bandman