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forever young - callaway redd lyrics

(ok, the f*ck)
(ay, callaway, callaway, callaway, callaway, callaway)

all my money multiplying, i’m running up these bands
summer nights, forever young just like peter pan
cops asking but i’m never ever telling man
run up on him then he running like the running man

prada, and versace all on my body
hear the ambulance, there goes another body
pull up on you then i k!ll you, john gotti
show lil shawty my ice like it’s hockey, now she my shawty
showing my bands gon’ make her dance
she said that she was married now she taking off her pants
lowkey forgot her name but she telling her friends
the next day i do show in puerto rico, f*ck her friends
don’t worry, i ain’t gon’ f*ck your ho lil bro
just saw her tuck her meat, that’s a bro lil bro
same muhf*cka’s talking sh*t online
then when i pull up at meet and greet you first in line
gotta stay consistent
gotta stay persistent
muhf*cka gon’ listen
shawty gimme kissin’
far cry like blissin’
rap game was sh*t
realized i was better then them, they placed a hit (um)

all my money multiplying, i’m running up these bands
summer nights, forever young just like peter pan
cops asking but i’m never ever telling man
run up on him then he running like the running man

- callaway redd lyrics

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