Royce da 5'9", Grafh - I Play Forever lyrics

[Royce da 5'9", Grafh - I Play Forever lyrics]

Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo (Uh, uh)
Doo doo doo (Uh)

I fell in love with the street life
I I fell in love with the street
 that's no lie no lie, no, no lie
No lie, no,  no lie
I fell in love with the street life, I
(Boo boo boo boom)

Look, got a raw deal, not at all chill
Nigga, we run up under your
Food like shopping cart wheels my Glock
Make you hop and cartwheel for props
Your block got a cough feel
My name dollar bill holla y'all ill, gotcha
Truck tough like a build Tonka
Still conquer, with the steal like contra
Still pop you through your shield, holla
(Boo)
I wasn't in the room, but on the mini scooter
Or lickin' hooters with a spliff for Buddha
I was in the inner
City sewer, underground dirty-dirty
In the manure clip in the Ruger 'cause I was
Raised different than you were
Nigga, I'm awesome, get off 'em, you all dumb
You all wonder where I get
All of my ambience from
You all wonder how I come from
The swamp and the pond scum
Peon, comparin' me to y'all is beyond dumb
Biatch me, I'm from where it's dark as Hell
'Round the corner from death
Right across from Hell
I am Orson Welles tossed in the garbage pail
I'm from the bottom not from Harvard or Yale
Darlin'

Uh, prolly took a shot, even shot a few too
Now my future bright, lookin' out is futile
My mom was frugal, my pop was brutal
School of hard knocks
All I did 'round the clock was doodle
On the block all day and
Night like a prostitute do
Every artist out there y'all like on
The charts are doo doo
I'm from where thots'll convolute you
The cops are cuckoo charge you, try you and
Prosecute you, if not, just shoot you
Knock off your whole tribe with
The chopper like Shaka Zulu
Chef the impossible
Opposite pyrex pots are voodoo
Block magician
I chop a brick to a pasta noodle
Fuck the charts, I roll out
I swapped the old out and copped the new-new
This is my possible moment of truth
Shouts to Guru cocked the Glock
Let it do the do like cock-a doo doo
Hospital, nah
Growin' up only doctor you knew
Was Dr dre, Dr jay
And maybe that Dr drew dude
I was raised by Gregory and James Evans, dawg
I catch you without that
Weapon, that's Frank Drebin, dawg
That's naked, dawg, that's sacred, dawg
I spray your dawg, that's
Aerosol, let's face it, dawg
I Che Guevara, dawg
Y'all make mistakes, not me, I create eras
Dawg i play forever, dawg, ever-ever, dawg?
Ever-ever, dawg, ever-ever, dawg?
I play forever, dawg, never lost
Record of wins and lessons, y'all
Too effortless with the rhetoric to
Be a legend dog
As far as the bars and measures
I'm prolly highly regarded as
God up in Heaven, dawg
I play forever, dawg i play forever, dawg
Far as the art, I'm what else but Magellan
Dawg hella bars, Nelson Mandela, dawg
Draped in Maison Margiela
Dawg, they jealous, dawg
These niggas fake
I'm the eight kissin' the figure eight
Playin' Drake at a weddin', dawg
Put that together, dawg, I'm clever, dawg
I play forever, dawg, ever-ever, dawg?
Ever-ever, dawg
These sessions are blessings, dawg
Clever thoughts comin' out the barrel of
G Dep's Smith & Wessons, dawg
These thoughts are the confessions, dawg
Ever, dawg, I play forever, dawg
II fell in love with street, that's no lie
No lie, no, no lie no lie, no, no lie
I fell in love with the street life, I

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