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forever put on - hunxho lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, put the soy sauce on this motherf*cker

[verse]
yeah, hit, they getting up out of there, get out
live by the code, it ain’t nothing to tell ’bout
been working hard, i’m rocking these shows, i can’t be a sellout
let lil’ kel out, got my n*ggas still sitting in the jailhouse
oh lord, i’m a real sorry man
n*gga, you ain’t my dog if you left out
and a young n*gga still kicking sh*t on the best side
diamonds hit on my chest, i gotta go vvs, ain’t no si
had to give ’em my best, ain’t no less i
crazy i lost my dog, this sh*t messed up
had to keep my head high and my chest up
now we winning, it’s like what you left for?
but see, y’all did me wrong, know i left ’em
walking the beat down, this sh*t my job
now we flying private (yeah)
pull up gilligan island (yeah)
what we doing? we vibing (yeah)
roll with us, tell them lil’ n*ggas vest up, have them lil’ n*ggas sent off
doing sh*t that my mama got sick of, tell them lil’ n*ggas get up with me
whole ten thou’ what i want for a feat
walk in, got calluses all on the feet
i eat n*ggas sweet, i got cavity t**th
put paper on your head, but they robbing for free
and i know you ain’t know, you can’t pop it to me
know i’m properly here and i’m capital p
and what happened in here, it can’t happen to me
i got shooters with me, like who clapping at me?
i be changing my lifestyle
rapping on beats, i got blood on my shoes from being in the streets
and lil’ buddy got hit up, f*ck being a vegan
we starting the beef, you can’t do with that me
n*gga shootout with n*ggas, can’t do that to me
i ain’t beat the charge, i end up taking a plea
they say it wasn’t a murder ’cause young n*gga bleeding out
hit ’em up, watch the young n*gga bleed out
and these f*ck n*ggas know what i bleed out
he seen me and he know who i be, i
[?]
p*ssy boy can’t even go on the beehive
pushing up tryna see what he be ’bout
see what he said, tryna see what the beef ’bout
2200, we been on the hot block
hit up opp block
we just cooking up sh*t in the crockpot
drop the bag, these boys gonna opp shop, them n*ggas not hot
i’m with the roster, boy, what you talking ’bout
taking my g*wagen straight to the chopshop
he got hot feet, hit his block, n*gga, chop*chop
he get put in the hot seat, pop off
i been putting in work, i been turning it up, n*gga watching me pop off
[outro]
turned myself up now these lil’ b*tches can’t leave me lone
turned myself up, i been staying out making these songs
do this sh*t here for the block, i forever put on

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