I'm gonna live forever One night sat up looking at my baby picture
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive And I'm like, hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when I found out you telling lies
Bitch, I get money, I get high, ain't talkin' bout neither, step aside
I swear to God, can't wait to meet him We gon' greet him with some fire
And that's on god, nigga Tryna bump down with some rods, nigga
Get too high, might land on Mars, nigga
Before i shed a tear, go in the yo, and I'm gon' roll up
Rich and reckless, that's forever, and of course, I'm throwing fours up
All that cheddar make shit bitter, only thing that they told us
Got through whatever f*ck the weather, on my gang, these boys don't know us
And how the hell you talkin' bout some bodies, but ain't showing us
When I catch you, let the drac eat up your body, ain't no ho in this
I got bread and gas, I swear it's like a hobby On the highway going fast, I pray don't nothing
Stop me One night sat up I'm looking at my baby picture
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive, like hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when i found out you telling lies
And these niggas dissing, but they never be outside no more
In love with drugs, pray it don't be a day I can't get high no more
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I'm gonna live forever One night sat up looking at my baby picture
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive And I'm like, hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when I found out you telling lies
Bitch, I get money, I get high, ain't talkin' bout neither, step aside
I swear to God, can't wait to meet him We gon' greet him with some fire
And that's on god, nigga Tryna bump down with some rods, nigga
Get too high, might land on Mars, nigga
Before i shed a tear, go in the yo, and I'm gon' roll up
Rich and reckless, that's forever, and of course, I'm throwing fours up
All that cheddar make shit bitter, only thing that they told us
Got through whatever f*ck the weather, on my gang, these boys don't know us
And how the hell you talkin' bout some bodies, but ain't showing us
When I catch you, let the drac eat up your body, ain't no ho in this
I got bread and gas, I swear it's like a hobby On the highway going fast, I pray don't nothing
Stop me One night sat up I'm looking at my baby picture
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive, like hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when i found out you telling lies
And these niggas dissing, but they never be outside no more
In love with drugs, pray it don't be a day I can't get high no more
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive And I'm like, hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when I found out you telling lies
Bitch, I get money, I get high, ain't talkin' bout neither, step aside
I swear to God, can't wait to meet him We gon' greet him with some fire
And that's on god, nigga Tryna bump down with some rods, nigga
Get too high, might land on Mars, nigga
Before i shed a tear, go in the yo, and I'm gon' roll up
Rich and reckless, that's forever, and of course, I'm throwing fours up
All that cheddar make shit bitter, only thing that they told us
Got through whatever f*ck the weather, on my gang, these boys don't know us
And how the hell you talkin' bout some bodies, but ain't showing us
When I catch you, let the drac eat up your body, ain't no ho in this
I got bread and gas, I swear it's like a hobby On the highway going fast, I pray don't nothing
Stop me One night sat up I'm looking at my baby picture
Then I cried And I'm just staring at this shit like, how
The f*ck I'm still alive, like hold on, bitch, don't kill my
Vibe, in v12 rolling with my guys
Try to act like you wasn't alive when i found out you telling lies
And these niggas dissing, but they never be outside no more
In love with drugs, pray it don't be a day I can't get high no more
Writer: Kenderrius Banks
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