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live forever - boise boi lyrics

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[intro]
ye, woah, boise boi yuh
ah, haha, no cap, uh, ah

[verse 1]
louis vuitton, gotta get my gucci on
eliantte drippin’ sauce, spend a bag all on my watch
buyin’ all these j’s though, shawty on my payroll
double that advance cause we waitin’ for a lambo
get it natural, rambo, ain’t no where we can’t go
ap on the left though, beaches want my sandals, oh
this the mission, i can see it like my vision
i can see y’all switchin’, i ain’t waitin’ for your mention, oh
where the game go, had to change the angle
money long, tangled, spit the freshest then go, ooh, ye
they know, that i’m makin’ bank though
spend it on a chain though, vvs’s is shining like rays though
blaze, no, i had to get it from the bando
making scenes like quentin tarantino
i’m done making sad songs
it’s time to get it like we’ve been waiting for so d-mn long
it’s lit

[verse 2]
you know we ain’t losin’
and everybody groovin’
if you get in my way you better start to movin’
feelin’ these vibes and god’s what i’m choosin’
i don’t really care ‘bout what the fools say, mmm
it’s like i’ve been runnin’ in a race that won’t seem to end
cause the source is in my brain, and it ain’t tellin’ me to end it
source of all my hope and it’s the reason that i’m standin’
you think you hit the spot, but you miss, understand it
flying through these streets they can’t catch up
all it is, is bad luck, ah
now everybody comin’ back to us
everybody else sound so bad to us
but then again y’all hatin’
can’t stand to see me make it
it’s the point i’m tryna make and it’s the reason why y’all fake
you got all these lil’ shawties, but you ain’t got no bank, uh

[verse 3]
how you afford it?
ye you got a fam but you ain’t supportin’
don’t even talk, cause it’s getting kinda borin’
tellin’ all these lies can’t wait to distort it
you better hope that you don’t leave her
cause i’ve come to the point where i don’t need her
finna go off on all you skeezers
chata papi comin’ in with the speakers, ye, uh
i’m tired of the money, and i’m tired of the dummies
that act like they funny, but won’t do nothin’
say all they want, but then again they won’t
won’t pay attention, that is my investment
don’t care ‘bout a fan base, tryna run a rat race
that ain’t me, not me in that state
people tryna gain grace, don’t wanna give praise, uh yuh

[bridge]
why expect som’n but don’t give up none
its like you waiting for a come up, but won’t chase a bag for nothin’, woah, yuh, yuh, yuh, oh

[hook]
you really hate the fact that people know my name and
you really start to frunt when people like my aimin’
you played me so bad, to think that i was clever
forget about dyin’ saved i’ma live forever
you really hate the fact that people know my name and
you really start to frunt when people like my aimin’
you played me so bad, to think that i was clever
forget about dyin’ saved i’ma live forever, yuh,yuh
wah, you trippin’, it’s lit
boise, boi
yuh, yuh

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