Quez2RR - Foreva We Balling

Yo, kickbacks

Step ya game up, young bru

Step ya game up, young bru

You think you gangster 'cause you blew a gun?

Well, we got plenty of 'em

I still be tryna drill, B.B. say chill 'cause you the chosen one

I went through shit, I had all my mama kids, I'm the most broken one

We on top of it, but forever got love for Flocka, he had to pull my brunt

You stabbed me in my back, but I'm an ape, you can't get off on me

Shootin' fire with the other to make it home, bitch, we gon' take the risk

You my brother, I go load up with that quarter, you ain't gotta take the blitz

I knew that was gon' come when I was lit, so I ain't never chased a bitch

I got hella drops and hella dots, but we ain't spin 'em though

'Cause I be tryna change the life of all my Yankee bros

No matter what you make, if you get lit, they think you sold your soul

Might be tender a lil' bit, but never trust a ho

Thinkin' 'bout my fallen soldiers and hope they made it over

'Cause I know Heaven ain't for killers and no pistol blowers

And never bought a whole designer, prolly Fashion Nova

She gon' fuck you if she fuck you, never push up on her

Thinkin' 'bout B.B. and all them times he smile, I reminisce

I wish he nutted in some hos and left a couple children

My pain will never fuckin' heal until them niggas feel me

I know lil' Ricky not goin' through it, got my lil' bro sentenced

Won't stop comin' for blood 'til I get nigga brains off in my hand

I cried on my first hat too, ain't held me tight since you became my man

Thuggin' in that box, before that cell, we grew up in the sand

Catch a opp, and it's out of Neverland like kiss that Peter Pan

Boy, big B nigga, I been happy, and I've been dyin' to get on feet, nigga

Don't respond to no more dissin', nigga die tryin' to be street niggas

That big bro told me, don't trust 'em with that paper if I can't eat with you

I know you went out this bitch blowin', wish you had me in two-three with you

A lil' fuck, so maybe look for a winner, maybe the shit talker

They can't stunt that shit on P, I ain't layin' no bitch like I was a stalker