[Intro]
Woo, hold on
Look, R.I.P. Pop
Woo, hold on, hold on, look
From the fuckin' soul (Paow-paow)
From the fuckin' soul, look
Whole lotta crip shit, whole lotta crip shit
Whole lotta Woo shit
Whole lotta Woo, look
Whole lotta, whole lotta Woo
(I-I-I love Chris Rich)
Hold on
[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as forever (As forever)
So run up them bands wit' ya' mans till whenever
Fake n***as change like the weather
Shit gettin' cold like the north, call up Eli, keep a pole in his sweater, look
All eyes on me, now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
Now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the prеssure)
Ain't no such thing as forever (As forеver)
So run up them bands wit' ya' mans till whenever
Fake n***as change like the weather
Shit gettin' cold like the north, call up Eli, keep a pole in his sweater, look
All eyes on me, now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
Now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
[Verse]
Shoot for the stars, throw up a half-moon (Throw up a—)
She a baddie I met her in Cancun (What?)
R.I.P. the legend, I know he Woo walkin' up in heaven
I know it's a blessin' to ghetto
That’s why my heart colder than frozen
Shit is different, n***as notice me
TP on timin', just know it's no ho in me
Don’t cross me, I'm a Christian
Call up Joey, he gon' lift 'em
I told Johnny, "Pass the rocket"
Open the TD and get you some profit (Some profit)
Goin' ghost like I'm Danny
I told her, "Open the 'Tandy", look
She gon' shake it in Miami
I gotta get me a Grammy (I gotta get me a Grammy)
A star can’t shine without darkness
I'm from the Floss, so I grew up heartless (I grew up cold)
Mr. TP don't do no talkin', look (Shhh)
Hollows hit him, now he see-through
Still makin' money illegal
I'm makin' hits like The Beatles (Like the what?)
I'm making hits like the— look
[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as forever (As forever)
So run up them bands wit' ya' mans till whenever
Fake n***as change like the weather
Shit gettin' cold like the north, call up Eli, keep a pole in his sweater, look
All eyes on me, now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
Now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
Ain't no such thing as forever (As forever)
So run up them bands wit' ya' mans till whenever
Fake n***as change like the weather
Shit gettin' cold like the north, call up Eli, keep a pole in his sweater, look
All eyes on me, now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)
Now I feel the pressure (Now I feel the pressure)