Drake ft. Eminem & Kanye West And Lil Wayne - Forever (Radio Edit) | Текст песни

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• Drake ft. Eminem & Kanye West And Lil Wayne
• Forever (Radio Edit)

[Chorus]
It may not mean nothing to yall,
Understand nothing was done for me,
So I don't plan on stopping at all,
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall,
And telling every girl she the one for me,
And I aint even planning to call,
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,

Last name ever,
First name greatest,
Like a sprained ankle boy aint nothing to play with,
It started off local but thanks to all the haters,
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis,
And your city faded off to brown, Nino,
She insists she got more class, we know!
Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo,
If I was at the club you know I ball, Kimo,
Drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album
Whod have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name beside the X like Malcom
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one,
Yeah n-gga I'm about my business,
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list,
Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgivness,
If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness, B-tches,

I used to have hood dreams,
Big fame, big chains,
I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came,
I went hard all fall like the ball teams,
Just so I can make it rain all spring,
Yall seen my story my glory,
I had raped the game young,
You can call it statutory,
When a n-gga blow up they can build statures of me
Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin,
Now superbad chicks giving me macLovin,
You would think I ran the world like Michelles husband,
You would think these n-ggas would know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me no you f-cking wasn't,
You're such a f-cking loser,
He didn't even go to class Bueller,
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back,
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack,
Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac,
All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act,
They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap,
I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back,

Ok, hello it's da martian,
Space jam Jordans,
I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden,
Fresher than the harvest
Step up to the target,
If I had one guess than I guess I'm just New Orleans,
And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops,
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top,
Life is like a f-cking roller coaster then it drops,
But what should I scream for this is my theme park,
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark,
Pistol on my side you don't wanna hear that thing talk,
Let the king talk check the price and pay attention,
Lil Wayne that's what they got to say or mention,
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer,
I'm resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover,
Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas,
No brake pads no such thing as last,

There they go, back in stadiums,
As Shady spits his flow,
Nuts they go, macadamia they go so balistic yo,
We can make them look like bosos,
He's wondering if he should spit this slow,
F-ck no go for broke,
His cup just runneth over oh no
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed,
They've been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose,
Back into the game and they know,
Rap will never be the same as before,
Bashing in the brains of these hoes,
And establishing a name as he goes,
The passion and the flame is ignited,
You can't put it out once we light it,
This sh-t is exactly what the f-ck I'm talking about when we riot,
You dealin with a few true villians
Whose staying inside of the booth truth spillin,
And spit true feelings, til our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths
Now rewind it
Payback muthaf-cka for the way you got at me so hows it taste?
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