NoCap - Forever Loading Lyrics

Lyrics Forever Loading - NoCap




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Go Grizz
Opps know what come behind it every time that they be dissin' us
30 On that blick, the only thing I'm switchin' up
Postin' all my shows, they know the lo, so tell 'em get with us
Make the wrong move when you pull up, we turn the whole car to dust
Bought a couple whips, other half came rented
Wanna pursue my career, but I got beef that I ain't finished
Put a beam in it, when I hit, I wanna know I pop somethin'
Clean nigga, where we janitors who known to mop somethin'
Bally talk, why the fuck they actin' like they know me?
Seen him public, we gon' bag that lil boy up like groceries
Jump up out the foreign with Amiris on
And a cup of lean and a bunch of orange
Should've used his head, now he ain't got it on
We catch him out of bounds, we camp, they hit the ground
Got guns in every city for smoke that's out of town
Forever loaded, yeah
We still rollin', yeah
They gon' go with me, yeah
Forever loaded, still rollin', still rollin'
Courthouse the only time that we lay
Name a time we didn't get-get back
Whole city know when we roll, it get ugly
So in that county, they won't touch me
"Play with this, you die," tell you sixteen hundred times
When them youngins slide, them niggas slide with no permission
Tell them one who rappin', "Don't be dissin' to get signed
" This ain't even for you, but God know it's business
Hardest nigga out Mobile, you can't deny
I sold dope out every trap on Raven Drive
I got back off that night they tried to take my life
What the fuck they showin' up for?
Hit-hit-hit-hit
I forgot that I was rich
My jewelry on with a stick
Oh Lord, forgive me for my sins
But I'm livin' off revenge
They don't wanna war with us
They don't wanna war with us, yeah
They don't wanna war with us
They don't wanna war with us, yeah
Opps know what come behind it every time that they be dissin' us
30 On that blick, the only thing I'm switchin' up
Postin' all my shows, they know the lo, so tell 'em get with us
Make the wrong move when you pull up, we turn the whole car to dust
Bought a couple whips, other half came rented
Wanna pursue my career, but I got beef that I ain't finished
Put a beam in it, when I hit, I wanna know I pop somethin'
Clean nigga, where we janitors who known to mop somethin'
Bally talk, why the fuck they actin' like they know me?
Seen him public, we gon' bag that lil boy up like groceries
Jump up out the foreign with Amiris on
And a cup of lean and a bunch of orange
Should've used his head, now he ain't got it on
We catch him out of bounds, we camp, they hit the ground
Got guns in every city for smoke that's out of town
Forever loaded, yeah
We still rollin', yeah
They gon' go with me, yeah
Forever loaded, still rollin', still rollin'



Writer(s): Kevin Andre Price, Eduardo Augusto Burgess, Jonathan De La Rosa, Kobe V Crawford



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