Lyrics

Fuck is you tired of nigga? You ain't getting no fucking money Nigga bring the Rich's to 16st We going to fucking Phillippe's Fly E forever Fly free forever Forever Fly Fly Forever What up Fu, I still can't believe that you gone It's been one too many nights, man how you leave us this long? But I know you want us all to be strong So I'ma stay sturdy, put on and rep for my dawg The whole Harlem came out to your funeral, in the rain But you know they say the gates opened up when it rains The days feel different, weeks don't feel the same The lychees still good, just Phillippe's don't feel the same But I'ma pop this Rich for you And cause you told me I'm the best, stay on that shit for you GS tell him the song that randomly played It's like you told us you was still here when I mentioned your name I cried real tears for you E, couldn't wipe them up But then I laugh cause I hear you like "Fu tighten up" I talk to Jizzle and she tell me 'bout the times You would make her play New Ways and have her learn every line I was supposed to be Jigga, man you was Dame And I'm hurt you was finally finding your lane And I told you I appreciate the fire you put under And you told me "that's what you supposed to do with your brothers" So it's 365, 66 in a leap Forever and a day, Forever Fly E I could still feel your aura, It's like you still on these streets And we gon' lemon drop with the Hendricks the next time we meet So many things, the thief of joy Not many things can fill the void Tell me this ain't the last time, no Tell me this ain't the last time, no It'll be unfortunate, It'll be unfortunate So many things, the thief of joy Not many things can fill the void Tell me this ain't the last time, no Tell me this ain't the last time, no It'll be unfortunate, It'll be unfortunate Yeah I got you Fu You ever lost somebody just know I feel your pain Fly forever Forever fly I got it from here
Writer(s): Donnell Villanueva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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