4evaNaDay

They said it couldn't be forever

Wouldn't be forever

The grain ain't enough

Ya gotta mix it with the leather

Your grind ain't enough

Ya gotta mix it with the hate

When it's all over watch what I say

4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day

4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day

4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day

4eva n a day, watch what I say

4eva n a day

My momma say what's up bitch, how ya feel

I dedicate this to them haters that's in my grill

Them doubters and them non believers that said I

wouldn't

And them A&Rs when I spit them bars that said I

couldn't

And them bougie broads that wasn't fuckin' when I was

broke

Now they squeeze by to the V-I so I can jump down they

throat

I put it on the line and do what I love and above all

have hope

If it was meant for me and it was meant to be

Then it'll pay off like it's s'posed

They tryin' to say that I switched up

But most of them niggas done bitched up

If you ain't bout your own people

What you gon' raise your fists for?

Old school with them Kickers

Like karate feet, my money stretch like pilates be

If you never been to the top it's something that you

gotta see

Somewhere that you gotta be

I never dealt with the lames

Knock on wood but I'm hella good in this candy paint

No time to waste, keep my pace, forever steering

Worry about you and how you livin'

I did it big, I hurt they feelings

I dedicate this third verse to all the candy coaters

and the slab riders

Record breakers that did mad favors when they knew no

one ever heard about us

And them playa pimps, Chevy donks that crank the thump

'til the trunk beat

Cross love from a bad broad that jump in cause she fuck

with me

In the hood sellin' CDs cause they showed love at the

Mom & Pops

'Til I sold 'em all even when my buzz was small they

still chose to cop

Fact remain that I'm still the same and I'll never

change except

Cause I ain't trippin' on mainstream cause love from

the underground, that's forever

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