"Forever Rollin" lyrics

(One more time)
(No matter what happen, boy)
(Keep that motherfucker rollin', boy, don't never turn it off)
No matter what happen
We gon' be forever rollin', nigga, no cap
Yeah, ayy

When you tryna work on yourself, gotta leave that bitch, you don't need that bitch (Yeah)
When I wake, I go pour up, I don't sip on shit, then I'm gon' get sick (Yeah)
Nigga might think shit was sweet, how I tuck this Glock can't see my stick (Yeah)
Feel like I already knew you first day that we met
Tryna turn a bitch on, she was already wet (Yeah)
And really I ain't even trippin' when you left
I understand it if I'm not enough
I understand if you want someone else
You make me sad and I'm doin' my drugs
I make you mad when I do my drugs
You leave when I call my plug, yeah
Probably be happy the day I'm gone, that's the only way they'll show love to me

Yeah, you say you love me, you puzzle me
You know when I fuck, I go deep like a submarine (Submarine)
Most of these niggas ain't gangsta, they wannabe
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't never did nothin' to me (Yeah)
I'm in Rick Owens night, it just was Wallabees
I'm who you met me, bitch, you hit the lottery
I told you, "I love you to death and I'd die for you"
You ain't believe me, I need my apology
Yeah, no matter what happen, I'm here (I'm here)
I'm drivin', you helpin' me steer (Steer)
Goin' hard in a whole 'nother gear (Gear)
Your new nigga a lame and I'm serious (I'm serious)
I pay bro to go get him a kill (Kill)
I know he will (He will)
Keep a gun so I can live
I see 'em, I kill
I love watchin' you put on your skinny jeans
Flew you out just to hit it in Italy (Italy)
You might not be the one that's gon' be with me (Be with me)
But I know for a fact, you remember me (Remember me)
When I find out she lied, she defeated me (Defeated me)
I put you way too high up on a pedestal (On a pedestal)
Made me look like a clown, it was pitiful (Pitiful)
That was back when you thought I was regular
I know you remember
Couple years ago, you talked to me like shit and I let you pop it
Bitch, I bet you'll never ever find another nigga like this
Workin' at Wendy's, I was washin' dishes (Yeah)
I was down bad on my dick (Yeah)
Spent a rack to pour me up a six (Yeah)
None this money don't mean shit

When you tryna work on yourself, gotta leave that bitch, you don't need that bitch (Yeah)
When I wake, I go pour up, I don't sip on shit, then I'm gon' get sick (Yeah)
Nigga might think shit was sweet, how I tuck this Glock can't see my stick (Yeah)
Feel like I already knew you first day that we met
Tryna turn a bitch on, she was already wet (Yeah)
And really I ain't even trippin' when you left
I understand it if I'm not enough
I understand if you want someone else
You make me sad and I'm doin' my drugs
I make you mad when I do my drugs
You leave when I call my plug, yeah
Probably be happy the day I'm gone, that's the only way they'll show love to me