Forever On That

They be like, "Dougie, keep rappin'
You done all the clappin', get money, you gotta be patient"
I be like, "Fuck all the chattin', you know we not acting
Give a fuck 'bout a deal, I'm on gang shit"
The way shawty, she shake it
She quick and off Henny and drinkin', ain't no time to be wasted
Pretty boy, swaggy ooter could never be basic
Money my time, yeah, I chase it

And if I don't got it, I need it, I get it, I take it
AKA Sleezy, I'm sanctioned
And if I don't got it, I need it, I get it, I take it
AKA Sleezy, I'm sanctioned
Ain't no fuckin' with me with the tweak, nah
Fuckin' with me, you get tweaky to geek (never)
I spinned his shit, it's a callin' to me
So slide with the beat like a quarter to me
And I stay with Nina, she ready to
Look move, all you gon' hear is the, "Shh"

Geek on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it
Tweak on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it up (enough)
DOA, ain't no fuckin' wit' us (you bum)
You dissin' and don't got no funds? (It's up)
We don't got the gun, you get jumped (oh, you)
He's a fiend, we leavin' him slumped

Geek on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it
Tweak on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it up (enough)
DOA, ain't no fuckin' with us
You dissin' and don't got no funds? (It's up)
We don't got the gun, he get jumped (oh you)
He's a fiend, we leavin' him slumped

(That nigga's not fuckin' with the kid)
(Oh, it's another thing y'all bitches be losing me)

Oh, she jackin' the opps?
So, I see her, I beat her like pops
'Cause y'all bitches is losin' the kid
Big cup, sip water like 'Tris
Big bucks, doubled up, blues on me like Crip

And these niggas be comedy
We catch 'em, we lay 'em, bang it (blood)
Stomp a nigga dazin', he anxious
Brodie, he got it, I pay him
Dougie and Dougz, that's two different faces
Still show love when I see the fake shit
Once I retaliate, bitch, I'ma face it
Ten toes, EBK like Melly
DOA, 300, bitch, ain't no changin'

Geek on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it
Tweak on the beat, yeah, I'm fuckin' it up (enough)
(DOA, ain't no fuckin' with us)
You dissin' and don't got no funds? (It's up)
We don't got the gun, he get jumped (oh you)
He's a fiend, we leavin' him slumped