"4Ever" lyrics

Jamz, Juice WRLD & French Montana Lyrics

"4Ever"

Turn me up, Jamz turn me up

I was high on my twenty-fifth out
Said, "I love you", on my twenty-fifth vow
She was drippy on her twenty-fifth shout
To the stars, word to Pop Smoke
Change drugs, on the jet, where Lea was
There I was fuckin' bars, how I feel
Fuck the cars, fuck the pills
Fuck the '30s, fuck the seals
Dog, I need a hunnid' mill'
Word to Juice, got high twice, the turbulence
All the high nights, waving through the twilights

She tell me we forever
Fall forever, I just wanna fall forever
Off a perky, I could prolly fuck forever
.40 on my hip, that's for whoever
He say he gon' kill me, I said whatever
(Fuck forever, I could prolly fuck forever)
Off a perky, I could prolly fall forever
.40 on my hip, that's for whoever
He say he gon' kill me, I say whatever

Niggas talk too much, tell them
"Shut the fuck up before we shoot the place up"
He wanna fight, cool, first let me smoke my blunt
Let me load my gun, pull it out they run, hey
(Rockstar lifestyle, I won't make it)
(Bad lil' bitch in the hotel, naked)
She tell me that she know that I talk to Satan
(He say he tryna kill me baby, keep on prayin')
Left my percs in the room, left the shrooms in it too
I got nothing to lose, I don't pity the fool
If he keeps on making a ruckus, he'll be making the news
Call my New York nigga up to come and chop him in two, ooh

It's the New York [?], like big [?] nights
Never play both sides, Grammy parties with clout
Yeah, they higher like my first buzz was
Yeah, they higher like my block when the first was, what we first was
Before they cursed us, we was high, they tried to earth us
The back Glock wave birthed us
My nigga the great, ain't no foot on the brake
All gas and the dub on the brake

She tell me we forever
Fall forever, I just wanna fall forever
Off a perky, I could prolly fuck forever
.40 on my hip, that's for whoever
He say he gon' kill me, I said whatever
(Fuck forever, I could prolly fuck forever)
Off a perky, I could prolly fall forever
.40 on my hip, that's for whoever
He say he gon' kill me, I say whatever

Jamz turn me up


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