Album Name

4eva Is A Mighty Long Time

Artist

Big K.R.I.T.

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.10.27

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Say R I P to Pimp C
he was the King of The South
If you hating on that
you need to shut
your fucking mouth
I'm down with Lil J
til' the muthafuckin' grave
Disrespect
they gon' put your picture
on the front page
I'm center stage shining
in a foreign
you ain't seen yet
Chrome look like water
and my candy paint is lean wet
Don't forget the rims
them muthafuckas a clean set
You can't tell me
that this ain't cost ya
boy a mean check
Looking like a G in here
been here I'm gon be in here
When it's over
I'ma be the only one
you see in here
Repping P A T
in here realer
than these other guys
I'm triple OG bitch
don't let them tell you otherwise
Young nigga out here on the rise
Young bitch you really need
to ride wit me
Smoke something hold up hold up
Young nigga out here on the grind
Young bitch you need
to get live wit me
Smoke something hold up bitch
Put Multi on the mountaintop
Drop the label
just to raise the stock
You ain't seen a trunk
until it pop
Full of 15s that'll make it knock
With them neon lights that say
Get in line or get down hoe
If it wasn't about the player
money to be made
What the fuck you come around for
This is big business
talking skyscrapers
Screens rise like smoke vapors
Candy paint's
when it's Now and Laters
Bitch I'm on the up
like an elevator
if you didn't know
Shine the grill
just to let it show
On them emotional mothafuckas
in the game
Tucking they nuts
while I'm letting mine hang
Chromed out the rim
letting em' swang
Went from have-not
to having some dames
Diamonds out the window
gripping the grain
One finger'll put the sun
to the rain
Uhh ya'll niggas thought
I wasn't gon' be a king
like I'm sposed'
But I learned from UGK Multi
4eva N a Day on these hoes
Young nigga out here on the rise
Young bitch
you really need to ride wit me
Smoke something hold up hold up
Young nigga out here on the grind
Young bitch you need
to get live wit me
Smoke something hold up bitch
This for all the underground
we on the surface
South been holding
remote controlling
Got the game
and it ain't for purchase
Ain't no hurting when you win
up the cut like in it
Touchin' down on it
clown on it cheerlead
if you wit it hoe
Old school on its tippy toes
chop the base and shave the doors
Fade the top then let it show
how it taste I got to know
Ice the grill cold enough
to freeze the snow
Bruce Lee boy
sho' nuff that bumping dragon
I got the glow
Got the cake
smash it in your face
I got more to make
I'm on the chase for a bread
truck to put off in my safe
And let it bake
stingy with the flakes
all the crumbs get ate
Off the plate
sop it up with the lobster
shrimp and steak
Krizzle
Young nigga out here on the rise
Young bitch
you really need to ride wit me
Smoke something hold up hold up
Young nigga out here on the grind
Young bitch
you need to get live wit me
Smoke something hold up bitch