BDE-Juan - Up Foreva

Niggas tryna kill me while I’m riding through the city
That chopper staying with me tryna finger it like kitty yeah
Bae be staying with me yeah she ratchet and saditty
My bank account on swole now a young nigga litty
Ain’t no talking we want all the smoke
Dick all in ya momma throat
Rifle bullets burning niggas you would think the condom broke
Up right now ain’t going broke
25 But I’m a goat
If you ain’t struggle with me in them trenches you can’t call me bro
That’s facts though
Bentley coupe all black though
Grim reaper I snatch souls
Fuck niggas they rats bro
These fake rappers so cap bro
Cross em out tic tac toe
They biting me like apple so that’s why I keep that Mac bro
Don’t act hoe
Bitches didn’t want me til I blew up
100 Dollar meals every time I pick a spoon up
Now these niggas claiming that we cool and they knew us
I’m the same nigga baby only thing I grew up
No I’m not the same nigga that u curved in high school
Went from being lonely to I’m riding with my rifle
Bitches didn’t want me said my swagger wasn’t up to par
Cuz I didn’t have the shoes cuz I didn’t have a car
Now it’s Lamborghini when they see me
Doing 80 down by Peachtree
Hottest younging in the city
I be shining like I’m greasy bitch
Hoes used to diss me now they wanna take a picture
Then I get em to the crib in her mouth like some dentures
She asked me how I been she said that she remember me
Bitch u didn’t want me then keep that same energy
Get the fuck up out my crib baby don’t forget your shit
Now run and tell your friends that like you used to tell em then
Yeah you was the baddest and your ass was the fattest
But what y’all did in high school turned me to a savage
I’ll probably fuck your sister then shoot at ya baby daddy
And you claiming that you fucked with me yeah yall hoes be capping
Real shit I moved on and I’m better
They think I’m making pizza all this fucking mozzarella
When I hit the club bitches grabbing their umbrellas
And yeah you let me down but this money up forever baby
Yeah
I said this money up forever baby
It’s up forever
No cap
Now I make a killing they gone charge the kid for first degree
And niggas talking brazy but I promise ain’t no hoe in me
I don’t hold no grudges baby all that shit get old to me
We fuck and then that’s it yeah cut em off like surgery
I’m really hot like 3rd degree fuck niggas that ain’t heard of me
Charging for the features now you whack you get a double fee
Penthouse living baby used to sleep in all the double trees
Keep my glock that’s my hitter ain’t no one on ones with me
Want him dead then I probably pull that fucking Draco out
Now he seeing spaceships fuck it drop his ass at Fabo house
These rat niggas really bitches call they ass Minnie Mouse
Took bout 19 days to find em hit his ass with 20 rounds
Or I’ll send some shooters that gone drop em no hesitation
Niggas really pussy when I got that smith and Wesson waving
Shooters laying low they gone shoot without no conversation
When he leave the crib we gone drop his ass just like locations
Gang
Yeah

Written by:
Cordero Ray

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