Chef Byer - Forever More lyrics

[Hook: Ryan Bogan] Count up this dough Forever need more [?] we stroll Running the block Calling all of the shots And I'm trying to make a way for my fam though Lately I've been all about the payroll Gotta pay bills Put my momma in the hills In a benz while I buy myself a lambo Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it [Verse 1: Joey Fatts] Yeah, young and on a mission With a hell of an intuition, but not in tuition No time for dreamin' everyday a n***a tryna' live it Steady scheming all the struggles got a n***a living Need a pavilion, crib with vaulted ceilings b**hes say I'm appealing Bank account with a million Spending thousands on linen I ain't stunting man, I think I deserve it For all them nights I spent in cars I put my all in these verses I see my n***as in hearses And at times felt worthless But I stayed up on my sh** because I knew it was worth it And any lick you got I'm with it boy I know that's for certain I'm getting tired of seeing my momma hurting Its time to get it n***a [Hook: Ryan Bogan] Count up this dough Forever need more [?] we stroll Running the block Calling all of the shots And I'm trying to make a way for my fam though Lately I've been all about the payroll Gotta pay bills Put my momma in the hills In a benz while I buy myself a lambo Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it [Verse 2: Joey Fatts] I stand alone in my four corner room staring at hammers Ready to go bananas Stressing, plotting, I gotta' get these bands up Feds watching man, I ain't tryna' get jammed up Staying low from them cameras Blowing on hella' cannabis Always stick to the man's script dog, whatever plan that is Just a ghetto kid, plans to make it big Tired of stressing and seeing my momma struggling [?] saying f** school we out here hustling My stock rise, on the block, this coke out here bubbling Shots fired on the block, it's probably Joey busting n***a tried and got shot, I don't do no tussling [Hook: Ryan Bogan] Count up this dough Forever need more But deep down we strong Running the block Calling all of the shots And I'm trying to make a way for my fam though Lately I've been all about the payroll Gotta pay bills Put my momma in the hills In a benz while I buy myself a lambo Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it Yeah Ima' get it Yeah, yeah Ima' get it Count up this dough We smoke For my fam though Need the payroll Put my momma in the hills Yeah Ima' get it Yeah Ima' get it