Forever 21 Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, come on, yeah

So let me talk my shit

This for my brother Welly

Nigga, R.I.P. Welly

Forever 21

I see my dreams turn to nightmares

My nightmares turn to dreams

I was stuck up in that hell

Now I'm on they TV screens

Yeah, I took a couple L's

Tryna cook up for the fiends

Now it's all about this dub

This 30 bought me four rings

Yeah, these rappers boring

Talking about the same shit

How you claim to be a shooter

But you still ain't perk your stick

Man, that shit ain't dirty, yet

Why you claim you in the field

I ain't tryna promote violence

I'm just speaking on what's real

Yeah, I'm coming for the top

I ain't settling for less

Keep a baddie who gon' suck it

Till there's none left

Oh shit, that's your wife

I meant no disrespect

Hot on poker, see a choker

Yeah, just fifth in that

Aw, damn, I just dropped

Who's this guy

Doug the Ho, Joey Pash

Now it's time to dig him up

Grounded flesh, red and meth

Fuck, how high am I

Second hand still in my chest

Drop the load up on the stove

Scrape the pot, need every spank

Snapping backs in the back of the back

Fell in love with this shit

I just happened to rap

You niggas high off a pill

You just happened to clap

Standing ovation

For them fake shooters

Only tough on computers

We lane switching, cane pitching

And it's underhand

Softballs, Jenny Finch

You gotta overstand

Got A short fuse

So don't push me

My heart like my diamonds

Colder than a polar bear pussy

You dig

R.I.P. Welly, nigga

R.I.P. Welly, nigga