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a-game - forever things cypher lyrics

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[intro] (snug brim, putter, & bird)
yeah, we gon’ smoke a couple of these doobies to this one mane, you feel me?
go and roll you something up, aye
got the zoo crew in this mothaf-cka
(mix, master, mix, mmmmdoobeedoo)
and him too, you feel me?
bird, yeah, d-mn
get ’em bird!
zoo crew!

[verse 1] (bird)
i’m forever young, i’m forever real
sippin’ on brew you already know the deal
rollin’ up tree while i’m sittin’ on a hill
push your b-tch down i don’t care you feel!
nah, flaw: the definition of you
i ain’t skrewz loose, but i’m pretty d-mn close
grab my skateboard and hit you where it hurt most
i’ll start at your nose then down to your toes
got a voice in my head that’ll tell me where to go (go)
cause nowadays i don’t know what road to follow
i’m so gone, i liftoff, i drink gas i’m that raw
i light up like nitrous then rob you at nightfall
no knife and no gun, i was out before you woke up
remember zoo crew full of people that don’t give a f-ck
middle finger high to the cops and the judge
what i do wrong? i’m just trying to smoke bud (yeah)

[bridge] (snug brim, bird, & d.ship)
yeah, me too lil’ n-gga!
bird! bird! bird! zoo crew!
yeah, got d.ship coming up next, you feel me?
you got bird on his skateboard though man, he get real high like that
it trip me out sometimes, you feel me?
d.ship! you up next my n-gga
get to ’em

[verse 2] (d.ship)
rollin up swishers
got her sister suckin’ on my pistol
when i make it rain i make it flood
b-tch you don’t know the weather
me and bird we h-lla clever
do this sh-t for f-ckin’ ever
hit two times your head severed
sk’s with double barrels
emerse bringing terror
shuttin’ down the game with a magic lever
who’s a better? cause i bet we better
become a bedwetter when the score settles
swoozoo scream it with a temper
you all talk, but this forever
ain’t a thing we f-ckin scared of
kid you need to catch out!

[bridge] (d.ship)
f-ck b-tches, cash rules
f-ck b-tches, smoke blunts
f-ck b-tches, drink beer
f-ck b-tches! f-ck you!
zoo crew! i can not talk this long
i don’t talk sh-t, i do what i do!
swoozoo!

[verse 3] (emerse)
yo, let me show you what we gonna do
get your f-ckin body ripped in two
pieces of you left at the bottom of the lake
n-gga that’s what i like to call chopped and screwed
bird and the ship they are always really quick
to pull a magic trick, run before they touch the hip
so ya dip-dip, before ya get hit
by the hollow tip-tip, from the clip, it’s insane how we rip
so forever and ever, we remain clever
could you ever beat us? can you say never
couldn’t get much better than the amazing
blowing on the dank green, it’s the f-ckin’ green team
so until infinity i’m smoking on the color schemes
erase you with a sonic beam
can you hear the people scream? as we loot to stack that cream
i’m like freddy b-tch, you should know better than to ever dream!

[bridge] (emerse & a-game)
yeah b-tch so don’t ever f-cking dream
f-ggot -ss motherf-cker
yo, who’s after me?
a-game, b-tch!
f-ck i don’t remember!
but anyway, they’re gonna k!ll it!
f-ck n-ggas

[verse 4] (a-game)
you better take a deep breath cause a-game is going in
and i’m back up on a track with the zoo crew once again
you know better than to ever step to us, we’re just like shredder
get beheaded, call a doctor cause i’m just that sick
caught up in the mix with the zoo crew b-tch?
when you hear “swoozoo”, run l!ckity-split
that’s it mothaf-cka, it is what it is
let me tell you how the z.c. hits a f-ckin’ l!ck
all masked up like slipknot, get your sh-t rocked
this is my time, don’t believe it check your wrist watch
b-tch stop! with all of that silly sh-t
run up on me really quick? you gon’ get the dealy, b-tch
bird’s pretty close but i’m full blown skrewz loose
if you want beef, you gon’ need a bag to p–p through
keep talking sh-t? then that bag i’m a shoot through
now it’s all over you, putter tell ’em what it do!

[bridge] (a-game & putter)
…i have nothing to say
putter

[verse 5] (putter)
pockets fat, man they got some weight
spending money like a pay day, stack bread my own way
no time to donate, don’t care what them hoes say
blow smoke rings on my way to the bank
what you make a week? i probably smoked it in a day
don’t care what people say, either way i’m gettin’ paid
let me explain how i’m going insane
if you don’t know my name? it’s putter in the game
the flame that i’m smoking will have your -ss chokin
you broke and you know that you will never have the same
that’s a shame, that you live life like a lame
i can tell you’re a rookie, legitly and quickly
prove you’re a p-ssy, my money is looking like snooky
when she was prego, never let go the cash flow it’s not a eggo
i’m growing dro plants ducked off in the meadow

[outro] (a-game, d.ship, & putter)
yeeeeaaaah! yeah man it’s putter! yeah
i’m bout to smoke, and laugh at y’all like a joke
haha



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