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s. forever - god level lyrics

[wifey’s voicemail]

“hey i know you’re probably busy making a record, um but i just wanted to call you.. to tell you that you embody greatness
and i know all these n-gg-s out here trying
to do what you do..but just know that they can’t….
ok love you, talk to you later.”

i’m underrated but n-gg- i feel invigorated/
can’t let emotions get the best of me/ uhh
cause what the m-sses want just might not ..be a masterpiece/
so mathematically the odds are stacked against me/
yeah
come and witness a man that knows
if he really is who was chose/
raising pyramids till they glow
through the mirrors of every soul/
sipping spirits and sniffing blow
then you really should wanna grow/
i guess this is a metamorphosis/

no, i don’t dilly dally ….heard the pitter patter
of feet /
so i elevated my hustle cause baby boy’s got to eat/
the hamilton’s and the franklin’s the people i had to meet/
if you try me ms. smith and wesson will f-ck the do do right up
out ya/
yeah
plus the real n-gg- in me don’t wanna be no f-ckin rapper/
that’s just a stereotype to these crackers and this music means
more than that/
this that highly antic-p-ted for n-gg-s that really need it/
my vision is getting clearer these b-tches is on these knees/
what i’m doing is only theory hypothesizing my thesis/
i’m moving closer to money yup, this is telekinesis /
yeah
so the mission is getting dough..want 100k every show
spend 200k on my wife then 100k on my hoe/
that b-tch is half as important i be laughing/
making vision boards for my daughter
i am a husband and father/
how could i not be the realest
to ever cut a recording/
i’m here because i am reaping the fruits
of my labors harvest /
other n-gg-s is greedy i’m more of a starving artist/
fornicating with hoes that habitually hit the pole/
to now meditating with women that’s
chicken soup for the soul/
now the 501’s getting brolic
the pockets is getting swole/
i been moving up outta poverty
obviously in control/
yeah
cause my mental is on my money
eventually i might get famous/
for now i’m just counting hunnids
till admiration’s upon us
my maturation is stunning/
my fascination is dollars
a hunnid & million 1 of em/
yeah
till i rest in peace in a hole
i’ll be ball’in i need consoling/
i’m always top of the totem
these bottom feeders is scr-t-ms/
straight nuts if they think i’m folding
i’m only scratching the surface my talents is just resurging/

yeah
s. forever… million dollar sound
i’m special baby you understand?
god level mc……
yeah

- s forever lyrics

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