Текст песни 4 Ever Be Real - Liam Twelvy feat. Blascious

Yeah, Liam Twelvy
Young Blascious
Ow

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow
I thought that I told you
Focus in life and composure
Facing your dreams ambition
Achievements by time I'm creating a line from now
Fear comes overtime
Tear myself up I knew I was one of a kind
Check on my hype from now
Sense in my lines aggression and visions do count
Yeah I'm Liam Twelvy nigga
Push to the edge don't fear my punch in your brain
Again bear till ten
A hundred percent of yourself just ahead of the phase
Damn we call it a phase I had to say twice
And then let it sync to your head
Ahead the critics and suspense
Make me at times to feel like I'm always the best
Did I say the best? I did mean the guest
There is more to life to learn than you thought
Challenge every battle you fought
Spin up the wheel and turn to a big of a deal
I mean focus on your dreams
Compare your skills
Perfect up your deals
Manage up your chills
Pay up your damn bills
Forever be real and always believe, uh

Yeah, forever be real you gotta be meek
You gotta be quick or you gonna lick my feet
You gotta be sick you ain't a beast
This we scream you gotta be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Forever be real forever be real

Yeah, forever be real
Got my hands on the wheel, driving to my dream
This is something you can't steal
Watch me run from the feds
It's not easy we can tell I got struggles
We can tell lonely nights
I can tell unanswered texts
I can tell but forever we've been real
See me you call me man of steel
Gone through a lot though too still
But brought up well could be
Now you D M me asking to see me, huh
Even John Cena, can't see me
I wanted to be real but you wanted
That will, now see me, whoa
I got the guts, you can call me dog in a mosque
I'm working hard to get it
But, never see me boast
You only hot for a while but I'll be rich
When you're broke

Yeah, forever be real you gotta be meek
You gotta be quick or you gonna lick my feet
You gotta be sick you ain't a beast
This we scream you gotta be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Forever be real forever be real

Eyes on the money, focus on the time
Need a city clock in my house Liam Twelvy
Being in the hustle I'm building my muscle
This life is a struggle agree and be humble
And that's when I startled and passed it to Blascious my nigga
Full mind-set me Godfather trying to knock me
Out but I'm May weather hold up mom
23 I'll be a father so hostile should we
Push further they said like me I'm the father
Shout out to my lady yeah my mother
Chicks love me like tan trader
And that's when I just said I'm made
Of the grade lyrics open no mind clogging
Tommy Tommy no bungee jumping
Feeling hopeless there is no focus
You thought I'm joking
Take it or leave it advices have limits
Scarce as they are they're offered at once
There is no more preaching this shit is all over
Over and overlook at the time and then
Think over ticking forever it's almost all over
Cruising, aside we're crossing 'em borders
Don't listen to them they'll lead you astray, uh

Yeah, forever be real you gotta be meek
You gotta be quick or you gonna lick my feet
You gotta be sick you ain't a beast
This we scream you gotta be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Yeah forever be real forever be real
Forever be real forever be real

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