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Forever Xe3 (Vibe Mashup)

Album: Forever Xe3 (Vibe Mashup) Durasi: 5:31

Last name Ever, first name Greatest

Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothin' to play with

Started off local, but thanks to all the haters

I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis

In your city, faded off the brown: Nino

She insist she got more class, we know

Swimmin' in the money, come and find me: Nemo

If I was at the club, you know I balled: chemo

Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album

Who'd have thought a countrywide tour be the outcome?

Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm

Everybody got a deal, I did it without one

Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business

Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list

Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness

If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness, bitches

Okay, hello, it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans

I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden

Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target

If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans

And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops

Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, "To the top!"

Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops

But what should I scream for? This is my theme park

My mind 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 gotta say or mention

I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer

I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover

Shhh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas

No brake pads, no such thing as last

There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow

Nuts they go; Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa

He can make them look like bozos

He's wonderin' if he should spit this slow

Fuck no! Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no

He ain't had him a buzz like this

Since the last time that he overdosed

They been waitin' patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose

Back into the game and they know

Rap will never be same as befo'

Bashin' in the brains of these hoes

And establishin' the name as he goes

The passion in the flame is ignited

You can't put it out once we light it

This shit is exactly what the fuck

That I'm talkin' about when we riot

You dealin' with a few true villains

Who stand inside of a booth, truth spillin'

And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings

Come flyin' up outta of our mouths

Now rewind it—pay back, motherfucker

For the way that you got at me, how's it taste?

When I slap the taste outta your mouth

With the bass so loud that it shakes the place

I'm Hannibal Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face

You ain't gonna have no face to save

By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake...