4 Ever ft. Kornababy & Richboy Lyrics

Yea Korna baby rest in peace 26 yea

Love my niggas forever

We gonna get rich together

I'm stuck in the trenches with steppers

You mention my name you get wet up

I want the bag and I came for the extras

Bend the S and this shit could get hectic

Score for a Pint so I hit up hector

We stack this paper no we do not flex it

They say Justo baby you Legend

I said I'm one in the making

All of my brothers keep one in the head

So please do not think that they faking

Fuck police they done raided my Vacant

If my brother like that he gon take it

For my brother's lockdown I'm just praying

You make yo bed you lay in it

I dirtied my liter I'm leaning

I slime in the morning I slide in the evening

Backwood to the face I'm chiefin'

In my mind I'm fighting my demons

How could you say that you never gon leave me

On bad terms you just Block and Delete me

With your back turned

I can't fuckin believe it

Now its tables turned now I feel like you need me

Love my niggas forever

We gonna get rich together

I'm stuck in the trenches with steppers

You mention my name you get wet up

I want the bag and i came for the extras

Bend the S and this shit could get hectic

Score for a Pint so I hit up hector

We stack this paper no we do not flex it

Yea I'm so slimey yea I'm stuck up I'm my ways

You think my Shawty lacking he a gun up on his waist

You run up moving crazy we gon shoot up the whole place

No Face no Case my shooters do broad days

I love my niggas forever

We all gonna shoot together

Crash out any weather crash out on whoever

Get Back the whole city screaming Get Back

All I know is flip packs

We took his shit we not giving it back

Down to my last run it up in the trap

All I know how to do is add it

I stayed down till I found me a lick

It was times I was down to a zip

Come a dollar short imma throw me a fit

Nothing but Zaza touch my lip

Do my dance when a Opp get hit

Blvd Baby let me talk my shit

We gon slide forever We gon Slime whenever

I'm with the gang and we came for the taking

Behind the S and I think you won't make it

Score for a Pint so I hit up hector

We stack this paper no we do not flex it

They say Justo baby you Legend

I said I'm one in the making

All of my brothers keep one in the head

So please do not think that they faking

Fuck police they done raided my Vacant

If my brother like that he gon take it

For my brother's lockdown I'm just praying

You make yo bed you lay in it

I dirtied my liter I'm leaning

I slime in the morning I slide in the evening

Backwood to the face I'm chiefin'

In my mind I'm fighting my demons