Forever (Explicit Version) - Drake/Ye/Lil Wayne/Eminem
Lyrics by:Marshall Mathers/Lil Wayne/Kanye West/Matthew Samuels/Aubrey Graham
Composed by:Marshall Mathers/Lil Wayne/Kanye West/Matthew Samuels/Aubrey Graham
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothin' was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this **** forever mane 'ever mane ever mane
I'm shuttin' **** down in the mall
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin' to call
I want this **** forever mane 'ever mane ever mane
Last name Ever first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy I ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local but thanks to all the haters
I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis
In your city faded off the brown Nino
She insist she got more class we know
Swimmin' in the money come and find me Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled chemo
Dropped the mixtape that **** sounded like a album
Who'da thoughta countrywide tour'd be the outcome?
Labels want my name beside a X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal I did it without one
Yeah nigga I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers u would swear l had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been a part of it at least you got to witness *******
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothin' was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this **** forever mane 'ever mane ever mane
I'm shuttin' **** down in the mall
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin' to call
I want this **** forever mane 'ever mane ever mane
Ever-ever Mr. West is in the buildin'
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
I used to have hood dreams big fame big chains
I stuck my d**k inside this life until that ***** came
And went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring
Y'all seen my story my glory
I had raped the game young you can call it statutory
When a nigga blow up they're gonna build statues for me
Old money Benjamin Button "What?" nothin'
Now it's super bad chicks givin' me McLovin
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me no you ******* wasn't
Um you're such a ******* loser
He ain't even go to class Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?
Chasin' the stardom will turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act
They pull the cameras out and goddamn he snap
I used to want this thing forever y'all can have it back
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothin' was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all