4Eva 2x Lyrics

R I P CADET

I’m too drunk to drive

I pop me a X pill to get me alive

Surfing the wave

Don’t get crushed by the tide

I don’t drive Ice City but got Nines in my ride

I’m fucking her face

I’m fucking her front

I’m fucking her back

And I’m fucking her sides

I got a Date Just

And still won’t give time

Me and medusa we never decline

I worked too hard I ain’t tryna see prison

My vibe call me simon

Wen I talk she listen

In Prada

In Gucci

In Burberry

I’m missin

They know we big stepping 4eva no fiction

My boy kno I got him 4eva, No fiction

One call them bullets are raining, No fiction

Imma be trill 4eva

Imma be rich 4eva

4Eva 4eva, 4eva 4eva

No more fake invites

I swear that I ain’t going

Percocet on a flight

Substitute my smoking

From the treehouse, to the penthouse

Got an emergency brick at my jawn house

Updated our defences I advise you to stand down

1st you get money, Then you get power

Don’t do Balmain, RTA on my trousers

Throw it all back

Baby don’t stop

She Lay on her back

Left it on her tummy

Still in the trap, serving these zombies

Throw me the grub

I Stretch it

Palates

I don't like anybody

I Don't fuck with anybody

Get the smoke that's anybody

Take advice from nobody

Slime whip the audi it's big body

Me I keep the heater cuz the strips Saudi

Slime whip the audi that’s big body

She let me leave it all over her body

Die in designer, Die in designer

I cover her body with C's and I'm proud

Walk in the hotel we smelling of loud

Come in my circle, no rats is allowed

R I P CADET

I’m too drunk to drive

I pop me a X pill to get me alive

Surfing the wave

Don’t get crushed by the tide

I don’t drive Ice City but got Nines in my ride

I’m fucking her face

I’m fucking her front

I’m fucking her back

And I’m fucking her sides

I got a Date Just

And still won’t give time

Me and medusa we never decline

I worked too hard I ain’t tryna see prison

My vibe call me simon

Wen I talk she listen

In Prada

In Gucci

In Burberry

I’m missin

They know we big stepping 4eva no fiction

My boy kno I got him 4eva, No fiction

One call them bullets are raining, No fiction

Imma be trill 4eva

Imma be rich 4eva

4Eva 4eva, 4eva 4eva