CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Live Forever
Ah
Hit-Boy
I do this for suffering children
And checks from goverment buildings
A dope boy who made a check from other than Dilla
What a good feeling when they know you one in a million
The feds burry half of my n***as under the building
Don't judge my life, now n***a 'cause I've been mad stressed
On tour with the locks, and had a project adress
Before this rap sh*t all my direct assets
Came from high risk hazards you know pyrex glasses?
Along way to the prezi from the time next classic
I got lines from a year, go to charge just catch it
I thought smaller than a group got to find out it was true
Money change to people, around quicker than to change you
You know what B.I.G. said? I'm good long as the kids fed
How n***as stole dirt on your name and then beg?
Nah we don't feel sorry for n***as get ready
'Cause for them California kings we slept in the twenty bag
What's king to a God n***a? I'm gon' live forever
Feed on the grind a hundred in the ceiling (One in the ceiling)
I'm the last to this breed, you won't last any streets long
If you only hustle drug dealing (Drug dealing)
What's a king to a God n***a? I'm gon' live forever, (Live forever)
n***a I'm gon' live forever, (Live forever)
This for hoes f**kin' rich n***as, you get a Roley too
'Cause if I'm up b*t*h we gon' shine together
Hit-Boy
I do this for suffering children
And checks from goverment buildings
A dope boy who made a check from other than Dilla
What a good feeling when they know you one in a million
The feds burry half of my n***as under the building
Don't judge my life, now n***a 'cause I've been mad stressed
On tour with the locks, and had a project adress
Before this rap sh*t all my direct assets
Came from high risk hazards you know pyrex glasses?
Along way to the prezi from the time next classic
I got lines from a year, go to charge just catch it
I thought smaller than a group got to find out it was true
Money change to people, around quicker than to change you
You know what B.I.G. said? I'm good long as the kids fed
How n***as stole dirt on your name and then beg?
Nah we don't feel sorry for n***as get ready
'Cause for them California kings we slept in the twenty bag
What's king to a God n***a? I'm gon' live forever
Feed on the grind a hundred in the ceiling (One in the ceiling)
I'm the last to this breed, you won't last any streets long
If you only hustle drug dealing (Drug dealing)
What's a king to a God n***a? I'm gon' live forever, (Live forever)
n***a I'm gon' live forever, (Live forever)
This for hoes f**kin' rich n***as, you get a Roley too
'Cause if I'm up b*t*h we gon' shine together
