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forever - thugga massina lyrics

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[hook: thugga m-ssina]
we gon’ get money forever, b-tch we stunting forever
counting hundreds forever, we gon’ run sh-t forever
and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
forever, and ever, and ever, and ever
we popping bottles forever, f-cking models forever
rocking pradas forever, murcielagos forever
and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
forever, and ever, and ever, and ever

[verse 1: v lodge]
n-gga hold up, let me smoke one
i drink my sh-t straight out the bottle ‘cause pour one is for the broke ones
and i don’t hang around no broke n-ggas
you hang out with them c0ke users, i hang with them c0ke dealers
shawty say she from pittsburgh so godd-mn i had to steal her
took the b-tch to the marriott and laid her down and i had to k!ll her
she said her p-ssy feel paralyzed, i said baby you ain’t the first victim
and d-mn sure won’t be the last, i suck the cl-t and i l!ck the -ss
every night i’m going in n-gga same mo’ with a different ho
moet get her more wetter, the more bricks, the more cheddar
the more cheddar, the more cheetos, more gucci, more prada
n-gga claim he want a war but that boy there don’t want no problems
n-gga i’m gon’ be rich forever and you’ll be a lil’ b-tch forever

[hook]

[verse 2: drew delton]
it’s me b-tch, that n-gga swat with some new plans
i got to get these f-cking grands, gon’ be troubleman with these rubber bands
i’m getting it in, n-gga i got that grand hustle
got the bricks inside the duffel, what can i say? i’m a bread cuffer
pockets so sloppy – double stuffing
a dollar to your main b-tch, might f-ck her
it ain’t nothing, pimping n-gga
i tell her where to go, she go get it n-gga
counting up all my 50s n-gga, yeah that’s how that stroll go
your b-tch, she bring me bread from hopping on that pogo stick
i’m on my logo sh-t, money makaz be the clique
and i’ma ride for my squad, n-gga and that’s the f-cking sh-t
while you n-ggas hating, we gon’ be rich forever
and you a bummy n-gga, you gon’ stay b-tch forever

[hook]

[verse 3: thugga m-ssina]
life is like a perm, feel like all these b-tches just for me
i don’t run trains ‘cause can’t n0body f-ck with me
what you get is what you see, see me out in front the club
skinny n-gga in a big body like buddy love
looking like the f-cking plug, smashing all these top models
chopper got a red dot just like the cîroc bottle
top shotta, boss sh-t, i don’t even talk sh-t
make your girl throw it back like she caught a small fish
our clique popular, ain’t no f-cking stopping us
we underdogs, that’s why b-tches on top of us
in god we trust, b-tch we getting it forever
we having a ball and you b-tches is cinderella

[hook]

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