8BALL AND MJG - Forever lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Vic]

Straight doin' is the thing that I come by punk

No thoughts to the matter when I get drunk

Gettin' gerped is a way of life for me

Brown bag wid a forty straight to the party see

Always on the run but I did mix

So don't trip when ya see Vic hop a fence

Straight turn around in the cuts and lookin' for a nigga to jack

In my lap my fuckin' strap and po po's on my fuckin' back

(Whoop there it is!) This nigga wid the slow roll money smoke and chiz

Trip through the sewer I'll be ya tour guide

Used to be young as fuck and now he pullin' homicides

After the death I'm headed towards the light

Get ready for the hit and stay outta sight

Straight done did it and we poppin' and it ain't no joke

Make the headlines my way, nigga smoked

New booty to the game of crack

Tried to sell and couldn't watch his back

To the cuts and have the nigga jacked

Nine double M to the dome and took his sack

Day after day it's the same shit, (same shit)

Year after year and it don't quit, (it don't quit)

Niggas on the Hill try to, ruin it but they can't

Cause I'm straight doin' it

[Verse 2: E-Sick]

There's a whole lotta shit I need to talk about

So you'll see what the Sucka Free is all about

The whole fuckin' city's turfed out

Everybody and they momma's in the drama no doubt

Two for one is how we do it in the city

Get ya ass fucked up niggas showin' no pity

Alotta motherfuckas gangbangin'

Other young brothers sell caine crack or dank

I know alotta hoes that, boost

Hit they ass wrong niggas gettin' juice

It's niggas that might rob ya

Put a pistol to ya face or don't bother

The point I'm tryin' to make is real clear G

That livin' in Frisco's crazy

4-1-5 is the code that we live by

Gotta get drunk stay pumped for the drive-by

[Verse 3:]

Sucka busta gay faggot coward ass niggas

Better punk out when my finger's on the trigger

Causin' no delay I won'ta save to hesitate

To blast to the chest and put a bullet in ya brain

My friend my homie, my so called partna

Next time I see him I think I gotta pop him

Pack a gat up in my pants everytime that I'm steppin'

the forty-four mag is the motherfuckin' weapon

Straight doin' it I'm worst than a dope fiend

Or wid some dame I get psyche off the cheap green

[HOOK:]

Niggas be doin' it straight be doin' it

Brothers ain't new to it and really don't give a shit

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[Verse 4: Big Vic]

Straight doin' is the thoughts that I'm thinkin'

To the niggas on the forties keep drinkin'

And to the niggas on the danked out tip

Frisco's in the house keep ya pistol on ya hip

Shit never gets better it gets worse

The niggas gettin' killed the bitches gettin' hurt

Now I'm tryna let you know the way it was

The niggas the bitches the killin' the drugs

Peep game, the G-A-M-E

If I don't get you, then you will get me

Ya so called nigga ain't shit from jump street

And I'll be damned if I let a nigga get me

[Verse 5]

Niggas don't understand and bitches don't comprehend

About this attitude a nigga be havin'

Cause livin' in Frisco a nigga be tryna hang

Slangin' this caine while I part-time gangbang

My set Hunter's Point everybody's strapped down

Niggas be strapped down from Harbor to Deuce Town

Tech 9 twenty-five and my A.K.

Four forty Mac three eighty and a twelve guage

[Verse 6: E-Sick]

Well all playas grab a six-pack and listen

Fire up the biggie as I take you on a mission

As we roll through the streets through the hoods

through the cuts of San Francisco

YEAH, I'm hearin' that gangstas don't live long

So when I leave the house I gotta make it home

Perved and swerved yeh eyes kinda tight

Just came from all night on a motherfuckin' bike

Fuck it jumped in a motherfuckin' bucket

Up and down third, niggas straight gerpin'

Money's on I smoke blunts wid my folks

Touchin' on spots gettin' drunk tellin' jokes

As a nigga hoax we was all out the game

Like the old days it ain't a damn thang changed

I can't look back go back I gives a fuck

I work all week and get drunk at the clubs

Niggas be doin' it straight be doin' it

Nigga ain't new to it and really don't give a shit

Everyday thang wid enuff of you hoes

She the same old bitch in some brand new clothes

Playas, haters, niggas don't trip

You bobbin' yo head like you lovin' this shit

Niggas keep gone, gettin' straight fucked

You gotta keep on ya mind it's all about comin' up

That's the way it is cause niggas don't give a fuck

Gotta stay crunk like a motherfuckin' Mack truck

Goin' straight ahead never ever stop

Ya don't look back, you might get popped

And don't even trip cause the shit ain't gon' stop

in the streets of Frisco