Tyler, Forever 歌詞
Tyler, Forever - McKinley Dixon
Lyrics by：McKinley Dixon
Composed by：Sam Koff/McKinley Dixon/Reggie Pace
Yeah
Bubble jackets
Pockets filled wit packets
Nigga goin just ask fa me
Ain't seen grams inna minute
I'm feelin lack of that apathy
Niggas thinking that they passing me
Ain't for y'all niggas actually
I'm doin this so I don't blow my ****
Out all over that balcony
It's tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler foreva
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Nah the chorus ain't clever
I'm making sure niggas remember
It's tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
It's tyler forever
Mama said this life style
Should been outgrown
Well mama you don't see the beauty
That the harrowing hold
Surrounded by all of my niggas
Why I feel so alone
That black range wheel skip puddles
We some dangerous stones
Propelled forward by vengeance
Penchant for taking yo pendants
Accountability process is loaded
In them extensions
We done fixed on ascending
My boys might break through the roof
Y'all become killers alla sudden
When you find dusty loops
Nigga
Problem wit this preaching is it might
Just make my wrist hot
9 niggas
Masked up in that van
Them boys slipknot
They kids up in the hood is babymetal
Head banging on ya boy
He push that overdrive pedal
Watch yo
It's tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler foreva
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Nah the chorus ain't clever
I'm making sure niggas remember
It's tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
Tyler for
Tyler forever
It's tyler for ahhh ****
Settle down
I've been
I've been
I've been
I've been
I've been
I've been
I've been
Living my life wit
Concrete to my ears
Nowadays
Ain't no niggas I fear
Anything I've learned
In alla my years
There's danger to talk
When you boutta shed tears
You hear me now
I brought all my singers
Mama done warned
What the pain gone bring us
Fighting a battle wit skin on my fingers
Bite it off
But the pain still lingers
All that all that
Glitters ain't gold
You can still hobble pieces
To make something that holds
A youngin blind blind blind
From staring at my moms glow
Now these white eyes can't seem to dodge
When she sending her blows
It's murder music
For niggas who ain't been murdered
I'm sure if he was here now
He'd say that ***** unheard of
I'd laugh
Say yeah you right
It's prolly true
Then sitting on the floor
I'd realize poets lie too
How you parallel the hell
That comes with writing stories
To the tales of triumph
Flight and even often times glory
'Cuz I know all the niggas mentioned
In all of them thangs
But I'mma close my eyes for a bit
Can you just read it for me
Just read it for me
Just read it for me