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scaello - forever (remix) lyrics

[chorus: drake]
it may not mean nothin’ to y’all
but understand, nothin’ was done for me
so i don’t plan on stoppin’ at all
i want this sh-t forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
i’m shuttin’ sh-t down in the mall
and tellin’ every girl she the one for me
and i ain’t even plannin’ to call
i want this sh-t forever, man—ever, man—ever, man

[verse 1: drake]
last name ever—first name greatest
like a sprained ankle, boy, i ain’t nothin’ to play with
started off local, but thanks to all the haters
i know g-iv pilots on a first name basis
in your city, faded off the brown—nino
she insist she got more cl-ss—we know
swimmin’ in the money, come and find me—nemo
if i was at the club, you know i balled—chemo
dropped the mixtape, that sh-t sounded like an alb-m
who’d have thought a countrywide tour’d be the outcome?
labels want my name beside a x, like malcolm
everybody got a deal—i did it without one
yeah, n-gg-, i’m about my business
k!llin’ all these rappers, you would swear i had a hit list
everyone who doubted me is askin’ for forgiveness
if you ain’t been a part of it, at least you got to witness—b-tches

[verse 2: kanye west]
ever-ever, mr. west is in the buildin’
ain’t no question who about to k!ll ’em
i used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
i stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came
and went hard, all fall like the ball teams
just so i can make it rain all spring
y’all seen my story, my glory
i had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
when a n-gg- blow up they gonna build statues for me
old money; benjamin b-tton “what?” nothin’
now it’s super bad chicks givin’ me mclovin
you would think i ran the world, like mich-lle’s husband
you would think these n-gg-s know me, when they really doesn’t
like they was down with the old me – no, you f-ckin’ wasn’t
um, you’re such a f-ckin’ loser
he ain’t even go to cl-ss: bueller
trade the grammy plaques just to have my granny back
remember she had that bad hip like a f-nny pack?
chasin’ the stardom will turn you to a maniac
all the way in hollywood and i can’t even act
they pull the cameras out and godd-mn, he snap
i used to want this thing forever, y’all can have it back

[verse 3: lil wayne]
okay, h-llo—it’s the martian, sp-ce jam jordans
i want this sh-t forever, wake up and smell the garden
fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
if i had one guess, then i guess i’m just new orleans
and i will never stop like i’m runnin’ from the cops
hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, “to the top!”
life is such a f-ckin’ roller coaster, then it drops
but what should i scream for? this is my theme park
my mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
pistol on my side, you don’t wanna hear that thing talk
let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
lil wayne, that’s what they gotta say or mention
i’m like nevada in the middle of the summer
i’m restin’ in the lead, i need a pillow and a cover
shhh, my foot’s sleepin’ on the gas
no brake pads, no such thing as last, uh

[verse 4: scaello]
i have f-cking been patiently waiting for this motherf-cking day to arrive
as it’s well overdue, hope you know that i’ll be knocking on your f-cking door and if ya don’t be locking that sh-t you’ll be dead on the floor
your f-ggot -ss won’t survive
come on bro, stop mocking me bout the grover show cause you’re basically hating on a goat
yo! shaz dogg, that wh-r- you was with she was called tay or sophia or some other g-y name like that. don’t worry brother. you know me, i just finished b-tt f-cking her ‘und ja samo’ came in her mouth
i doubt you will finish what you started. cause you will just blame me for not playing your game. however, i have no shame in that sh-t i just flipped the script
then, i turned the gun around and aimed the lead at yo -ss to claim my victory
will and i parted ways when he was wanting to pull on his meat in my bed
but, since then you talked with your mouth like it was full with my c-ck
go on, keep building up the tension man, i’m not afraid to mention the sh-t you and your g-y friends said
admit it, now that i finished plotting my lil jingle on this f-cking single i have outsmarted you
wow, just give it up, i extinguished you
and to that chinese guy just f-ck outta here, you honky. f-ck it here goes drake

[verse 5: eminem]
there they go—packin’ stadiums as shady spits his flow
nuts they go—macadamian—they go so ballistic, whoa
he can make them look like bozos
he’s wonderin’ if he should spit this slow—f-ck no!
go for broke, his cup just runneth over—oh, no
he ain’t had him a buzz like this
since the last time that he overdosed
they been waitin’ patiently for pinocchio to poke his nose
back into the game and they know
rap will never be the same as befo’
bashin’ in the brains of these hoes
and establishin’ a name as he goes
the p-ssion in the flame is ignited
you can’t put it out once we light it
this sh-t is exactly what the f-ck
that i’m talkin’ about when we riot
you dealin’ with a few true villains
who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin’
and spit true feelings until our tooth-fillings
come flyin’ up outta our mouths—now, rewind it
payback, motherf-cker
for the way that you got at me—how’s it taste?
when i slap the taste outta your mouth
with the b-ss so loud that it shakes the place
i’m hannibal lecter, so just in case you’re thinkin’ of savin’ face
you ain’t gonna have no face to save
by the time i’m through with this place, so drake—

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