Forever BLIK by A.G. SWAMP Lyrics
[Hook](2x's)
I done got a lil money tryna blow it rollie
Cause a nigga paid now
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I done got a lil money tryna blow it on a rollie
Now a nigga paid now
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe Ha
[Verse 1:]
Shit i wake up in the morning
Take a knee and thank the lord
Then i get my shit together
Grab my heat and hit the door
My grandmother getting worried thinking I ain't gon make it, but i tell her I'm alright i just need her prayer
I kiss her on the cheek
I let her know that i love her
But, deep down inside it's killing her like a motha fucker
Money coming in and a nigga still stressing
Paranoid than a bitch clutching on that mac 11
It's a low down dirty shame when you come up in this game
Serving niggas back to back
Who damn near know your whole name
But give me one more month i swear this shit gon change
If this rapping dont work im going back to the game
Had a dream for football that shit ain't work
Had a dream for basketball now that shit ain't work
I even had a dream for boxing but that shit ain't work
Now im calling up the plug to see if he got some work
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
I ain't make the best of grades and wasn't that good in math
But i can sit and tell you how many bullets load a mac
I ain't like cartoons, i watched boys in the hood
And i ain't like apple juice, i drunk lean if i could
Ha
Mama tryna raise me
Grandma tryna save me
Crackers looking for me, Ah man this shit crazy
I'm just trying to live and be the best that i can
17 Years Old damn near a grown a man
I wanna stay in school, but that ain't where my heart at
Plus my bitch tripping?
Come on bae don't start that
Only 3 options
Play ball, or try rap, or you can sell dope, but i ain't moving that hard pack
Out here on a mission
Out here tryna get it
Bout mines bitch I'm with it, touch mines i'll knock your fitted
The streets love a nigga cause im chasing my goals
And i vow to never fall thats on my little cousin soul
[Hook]
I done got a lil money tryna blow it rollie
Cause a nigga paid now
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I done got a lil money tryna blow it on a rollie
Now a nigga paid now
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe Ha
[Verse 1:]
Shit i wake up in the morning
Take a knee and thank the lord
Then i get my shit together
Grab my heat and hit the door
My grandmother getting worried thinking I ain't gon make it, but i tell her I'm alright i just need her prayer
I kiss her on the cheek
I let her know that i love her
But, deep down inside it's killing her like a motha fucker
Money coming in and a nigga still stressing
Paranoid than a bitch clutching on that mac 11
It's a low down dirty shame when you come up in this game
Serving niggas back to back
Who damn near know your whole name
But give me one more month i swear this shit gon change
If this rapping dont work im going back to the game
Had a dream for football that shit ain't work
Had a dream for basketball now that shit ain't work
I even had a dream for boxing but that shit ain't work
Now im calling up the plug to see if he got some work
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
I ain't make the best of grades and wasn't that good in math
But i can sit and tell you how many bullets load a mac
I ain't like cartoons, i watched boys in the hood
And i ain't like apple juice, i drunk lean if i could
Ha
Mama tryna raise me
Grandma tryna save me
Crackers looking for me, Ah man this shit crazy
I'm just trying to live and be the best that i can
17 Years Old damn near a grown a man
I wanna stay in school, but that ain't where my heart at
Plus my bitch tripping?
Come on bae don't start that
Only 3 options
Play ball, or try rap, or you can sell dope, but i ain't moving that hard pack
Out here on a mission
Out here tryna get it
Bout mines bitch I'm with it, touch mines i'll knock your fitted
The streets love a nigga cause im chasing my goals
And i vow to never fall thats on my little cousin soul
[Hook]