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Forever Video (MV)




Performed By: Torei K
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Keith Bogle III




Torei K - Forever Lyrics
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Man this shit here last forever
I get money no matter the weather
And i tote a big baretta
Yea that bitch put holes through your sweater
She talm bout she wanna leave, i don't really care so i'm gonna let her
And i got trick up my sleeve, it got a green beam, go straight to your head
I'm in atlanta with percs and pills
This big FN it's gone hurt for real
Put you on a shirt for real
Yea bitch my niggas they shoot to kill
I gotta get to the bag quick
You know that i stay with a bad bitch
You know that i'm whipping some fast shit
Popping these pills got me feeling sick but f*ck it
I pray to god on a sunday
I was in lil five on a monday
And bitch we blowing like Pompeii
I'm on the west i ain't talking bout kanye
Heat on my feet like sanji
She wanna jump on my dick no bungie
She eat it up, she hungry
Yea, yea, yea
She wanna f*ck with a vamp, now i drink her blood
She asked why i did it i told her because
Idk her name, forgot what it was
Lil bro rep the 5 now he yelling blood
I got the cheese yea i got the fans
Yea i got the green, yea i got the bands
You in too deep, you sink or swam
Keep that glock 19 in my hand
Man this shit here last forever
I get money no matter the weather
And i tote a big baretta
Yea that bitch put holes through your sweater
She talm bout she wanna leave, i don't really care so i'm gonna let her
And i got trick up my sleeve, it got a green beam, go straight to your head
Walk in the spot go bananas
Go go gadget, i keep me a hammer
Bitch i'm from the south of atlanta
I got it all the hoes think i'm santa
I got these prada jeans, my og just said that he proud of me
Too much money surrounding me
Lil mama wanna devour me but f*ck it
F*cked on lil shorty then we made a flick
My lil baby bad my lil baby thick
Yea i'm in the stu and i keep making hits
Shoot out the roof till that bitch go click
Twin part of the mob so he do the crime
I'm king of this shit like i'm optimus prime
#Freeysl lil bitch free slime
I'm smoking this za i do it all the time
Your bitch is a penny my bitch is a dime
If yeen getting money this shit is a sign
We getting money, it's just by design
I feel like a god yea i'm feeling divine
Forever, bitch
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English

Man this shit here last forever
I get money no matter the weather
And i tote a big baretta
Yea that bitch put holes through your sweater
She talm bout she wanna leave, i don't really care so i'm gonna let her
And i got trick up my sleeve, it got a green beam, go straight to your head
I'm in atlanta with percs and pills
This big FN it's gone hurt for real
Put you on a shirt for real
Yea bitch my niggas they shoot to kill
I gotta get to the bag quick
You know that i stay with a bad bitch
You know that i'm whipping some fast shit
Popping these pills got me feeling sick but f*ck it
I pray to god on a sunday
I was in lil five on a monday
And bitch we blowing like Pompeii
I'm on the west i ain't talking bout kanye
Heat on my feet like sanji
She wanna jump on my dick no bungie
She eat it up, she hungry
Yea, yea, yea
She wanna f*ck with a vamp, now i drink her blood
She asked why i did it i told her because
Idk her name, forgot what it was
Lil bro rep the 5 now he yelling blood
I got the cheese yea i got the fans
Yea i got the green, yea i got the bands
You in too deep, you sink or swam
Keep that glock 19 in my hand
Man this shit here last forever
I get money no matter the weather
And i tote a big baretta
Yea that bitch put holes through your sweater
She talm bout she wanna leave, i don't really care so i'm gonna let her
And i got trick up my sleeve, it got a green beam, go straight to your head
Walk in the spot go bananas
Go go gadget, i keep me a hammer
Bitch i'm from the south of atlanta
I got it all the hoes think i'm santa
I got these prada jeans, my og just said that he proud of me
Too much money surrounding me
Lil mama wanna devour me but f*ck it
F*cked on lil shorty then we made a flick
My lil baby bad my lil baby thick
Yea i'm in the stu and i keep making hits
Shoot out the roof till that bitch go click
Twin part of the mob so he do the crime
I'm king of this shit like i'm optimus prime
#Freeysl lil bitch free slime
I'm smoking this za i do it all the time
Your bitch is a penny my bitch is a dime
If yeen getting money this shit is a sign
We getting money, it's just by design
I feel like a god yea i'm feeling divine
Forever, bitch
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Writer: Keith Bogle III
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