Forever 10-B lyrics

by

Quentin Gilmore


I know the people start to hear about me
Post it on ya Instagram tell 'em how you feel bout me
I was locked up, how it feel to spend a year without me?
Man they hit me wit some bullsh*t I know the sh*t you hear about me
Never let it steer you from the message in the music
Your mind killin' you but it's a weapon when you use it
Imagine you have it, then imagine when you lose it
Difference is, I be the same n*gga on both sides
My heart is on my sleeve and my heart on my clothing line
10-B Forever, ain't no squad that is over mine
Look, y'all n*ggas haters and y'all fathers was haters
Watch how far I'ma take it Literally a star in the makin'
Who record in the basement and do a vid in his chicken spot and stand on the table
Wit' my n*gga Beem watch him throw a band on the table
If you ain't 10-b don't ever put yo' hand on the table
If you ain't 10-b don't ever put yo'
I get on yo nerves know I get on yo' nerves
I never been in no environment I didn't observe
My big sis put me on man I get it from her
And I don't need a f*ckin' feature I can get it from her
Man y'all n*ggas will never understand our ways and how we move like
They let me out that cell I swear it felt like a new life
Remember when they took me they set off them red and blue lights
My n*gga went up north they left him 'cause he ain't move right
Seem like only Moneygang can get the Auto-Tune right
Never at the studio just makin' sure my room nice
Ridin' wit' my n*gga Will and he just ran 2 lights
I'm deadass that n*gga ran 2 lights
Damn n*gga you need to slow down n*gga
It's only a Honda n*gga you drivin' like it's a Beemer
Soon as I'm in the Beemer that's when I crashed the Beemer
But that was just spilled milk Will know what I'm talkin' 'bout
But what's all the talk about? Who sayin I'm not the best?
Say the sh*t wit' ya chest not sayin' that I'm the best
I'm sayin' my sis the best I'm sayin her brother next
I'm coming for her next but it's all love tho
Oh you brought backwoods you know that I love those
You know I brang dope tho
You know I spit dope tho
You know I get real love
You know i got ex girls I admit that I still love
I know Kevi still owe
I know that she'll come around
I know that it's competition and it's time to buckle down
And drop a new tape on 'em
And call it 10-B forever and f*ck up the Summertime
Oh she think she lit huh? f*ck up her Summertime
All on her timeline 'til she deactivate
When she reactivate, drop a new tape on her
You know that I'm wild petty
Know that you wild pretty
I know that you still love me
I know that you think about me
And talk to your sister 'bout me
And she tell you "f*ck that n*gga"
But you take it literally
And you come and f*ck a n*gga
I know you don't trust a n*gga
I know you still love a n*gga
You know I'm 10-B forever
Never no other n*ggas
Gang

I know the people start to hear about me
Post it on ya Instagram tell 'em how you feel bout me
I was locked up, how it feel to spend a year without me?
Man they hit me wit some bullsh*t i know the sh*t you hear about me
Never let it steer you from the message in the music

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