Forever Rollin lyrics

[Intro]
(One more time)
(No matter what happen boy)
(Get that boy for a [?])
No matter what happen
We gon' be forever rollin', n*gga, no cap
Yeah
Aye

[Chorus]
When you tryna work on yourself? Gotta leave that b*tch
You don't need that b*tch
Yhea
When I wake, I go pour up
If I don't sip on sh*t, then I'm gon' get sick
Yeah
n*gga might think sh*t was sweet, how I tuck this Glock can't see my stick
Yeah
Feel like I already knew you first day we meet
Tryna turn a b*tch on, she was already wet
And really I ain't even trippin' when you left
I understand it if I'm not enough
I understand if you want someone else
You make me sad, I'm doin' my drugs
I make you mad when I do my drugs
You leave when I call my plug, yeah
Probably be happy the day I'm gone, that's the only way they'll show love to me
[Verse]
Yhea
You say you love me, you puzzle me
You know when I f*ck, I go deep like a submarine (Submarine)
Most of these n*ggas ain't gangsta, they wannabe (Wannabe)
Boy you a b*tch, you never did nothin' to me
I'm in Rick Owens night, just was Wallabees (Wallabees)
I'm who you met me, b*tch you hit the lottery
I told you, "I love you to death and die for you,"
You ain't believe me, now I need my apology (Apology)
Yeah
No matter what happen, I'm here (I'm here)
I'm drivin', you helpin' me steer (Steer)
Go harder, whole a lot of gear (Gear)
Know ya n*gga a lame and I'm serious (I'm serious)
I pay bro to go get him a kill (Kill)
I know he will (He will)
Keep a gun so I can live
I see 'em? I kill
I love watchin' you put on your skinny jeans
For you? Ice just to hit it in Italy (Italy)
You might not be the one that's gon' be with me (Be with me)
But I know for a fact, you remember me (Your remember me)
When I find out you lied, you defeated me (Defeated me)
I put you way too high up on a pedestal (Pedestal)
Made me look like a clown, it was pitiful (It was putiful)
That was back when you thought I was regular
I know you remember
Couple years ago, you talked to me like sh*t and I let you pop it
b*tch, I bet you'll never ever find another n*gga like this
Workin' at Wendy's, I was washin' dishes (Yeah)
I was down bad on my di*k (Yeah)
Spent a rack, to pour me up a six (Yeah)
None of this money don't mean sh*t
[Chorus]
When you tryna work on yourself? Gotta leave that b*tch
You don't need that b*tch
Yhea
When I wake, I go pour up
If I don't sip on sh*t, then I'm gon' get sick
Yeah
n*gga might think sh*t was sweet, how I tuck this Glock can't see my stick
Yeah
Feel like I already knew you first day we meet
Tryna turn a b*tch on, she was already wet
And really I ain't even trippin' when you left
I understand it if I'm not enough
I understand if you want someone else
You make me sad, I'm doin' my drugs
I make you mad when I do my drugs
You leave when I call my plug, yeah
Probably be happy the day I'm gone, that's the only way they'll show love to me