Big K.R.I.T. - 4EvaNaDay (Theme) lyrics

They said it couldn't be forever
Wouldn't be forever the grain ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the leather
Your grind ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the hate
When it's all over what would I say?
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, watch what I say 4eva n a day

My momma say "What's up Big, how ya feel?"
I dedicate this to them haters
That's in my grill
Them doubters and them non-believers
That said I wouldn't
And them A&Rs when I spit them
Bars that said I couldn't
And them bourgie broads that wasn't
Fucking when I was broke
Now they squeeze by to the V-I so
I can jump down they throat
I put it on the line and do what
I love and above all have hope
That it was meant for me and it was meant
To be then it'll pay off like it's s'posed

They said it couldn't be forever
Wouldn't be forever the grain ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the leather
Your grind ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the hate
When it's all over what would I say?
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, watch what I say 4eva n a day

They tryna say that I switched up
But most of them niggas done bitched up
If you ain't 'bout your own people
What you gon' raise your fists for?
Old school with them kickers
Like karate feet
My money stretch like Pilates be
If you never been to the top
It's something that you gotta see
Somewhere that you gotta be
I never dealt with the lames
Knock on wood but I'm hella
Good in this candy paint
No time to waste, keep my pace, forever still
Worry about you and how you
Live, I did it big, i hurt they feelings

They said it couldn't be forever
Wouldn't be forever the grain ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the leather
Your grind ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the hate
When it's all over what would I say?
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, watch what I say 4eva n a day

I dedicate this third verse to all the
Candy coaters and the slab riders
Record breakers that did mad favors when they
Knew no one ever heard about us
And them playa pimps
Chevy donks that crank the thump
'til the trunk beat
Cross love from a bad broad that jump
In cause she fuck with me
In the hood selling CDs cause they showed
Love at the Mom & Pops
'Til I sold em all even when my buzz
Was small and still chose to cop
Fact remains that I’m still the same
And I’ll never change or settle
Cause, I ain't tripping on mainstream
Cause love from the underground
That's forever now, that's forever

They said it couldn't be forever
Wouldn't be forever the grain ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the leather
Your grind ain't enough
You gotta mix it with the hate
When it's all over what would I say?
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, watch what I say 4eva n a day