JID - Forever Story lyrics

[Intro: JID & Young Nudy] (Cook that sh*t up, Quay) Yeah, uh I mean, Quay got down With [?] that ni**a got down So Eastside, boy, you better get down Comin' to the studio, check your pockets (Yes, sir) Bring the .30 right there Eastside ni**as don't play, haha, straight up Look (I fu*k with it), uh [Verse 1: JID] Either you do or you don't it If you put me to it, I'ma get it done From a city that don't see the sun Either you a sinner or a citizen ni**as ain't runnin', they gettin' guns Or a choppa that's little as Big Sean He on the block with that big buns I was with Barry from [?] Stackin' bonds, talkin' funds, clockin' money The game a jungle, we playin' Jumanji I'm in Jamaica, Jeep playin' [?] Stand in my veins, stay in [?] Gandhi Stand on my plan, plant on my stains Man of my word, word of my man Heard I got work, word, what you serve? Oh, verse by verse, my verb likе Perc I slow it down my verse likе syrrup I like the sound, gun rounds on mother Earth With a little pump, you get smoked like purp Get a ni**a jumped, don't fu*k up my shirt ni**a JID, stands for Jumped In Dirt When the [?] it does wonder works See you with the monsters in the under earth, mm, b*tch [Bridge 1: Young Nudy] You know, Zone 6 ni**a, you know we do sh*t like that You know, we get money You know what I mean, that sh*t go through the money counter Get green, come out blue, you know what I mean Stay true to yourself, ni**a for real (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch) Don't be no pussy (b*tch, b*tch, yeah, sh*t) [Verse 2: JID] Either you do it or don't do it God put me to it then helped me through it Homie havin' work around the hood But if Heaven's waitin', what the Hell we doin'? Back on [?], lookin' for juggs Back on business, to strippin' and goods Put crack on Blacks and then shackle their foots They go back to back, way back to back We was back in the woods, runnin' from white ni**as Night killers, try pillage my village Triflin' idealist, identity crisis, I dig it, I get it I been in fights that I didn't win and I didn't die but they didn't live So we did it right, better not get in if you not gon' slide 'Cause you not gon' fit, just stay inside Don't play no fence, no switchs, no sides Go grab a swish, J Jacksons 5 Joe's whippin' keys, Mike still alive Pour up some Prince, pro ni**a rights Hold up your fits, throw up your sign Throw up your clique, throw down and fight I fu*ked up my feet but you ain't gon' hit 'cause I ain't no b*tch Hum, b*tch [Bridge 2: Young Nudy] fu*k you know about that Glock that switch on it, ni**a Hahaha, haha, I like that right there Yes sir, you know we got the [?], it's fat [?] swangin', b*tch, comin' brazy, b*tch you heard me [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] I'm on the green like I'm in the golf I sold bags so there's pillowtalk I made a jugg off of dinner folk Ain't goin' back and forth, dental floss (Ooh) Put this denim on, it's dinner time (Yeah) I eat a rapper like the 69 (Pussy) I done flipped the packs, I done flipped some racks One thing I ain't did was flip some fries (Nah) Everything big, I don't minimize (Big) Eenie meenie miney mo, it's how I pick a ride Either us or them, you need to pick a side (Tell 'em) When she come through, she like, "This a vibe" My neigborhood it got trenchified Y'al feed with Black Lives Matter signs My trigger finger need [?] What do the heartless do? fu*k Valentines (Boom) Valet parkin', I [?] the line Can't win if you quit tryin' (Yeah) Been had the baddest b*tch, that'll trick you dead or like slip and slide (Ooh) On a mission, my oponent missin' [?] with the solar system (True) Strip club, pole position Gettin' money, so consistent [Outro: Young Nudy] [?] and bu*ter, b*tch, you hear me? You havin' money, you lookin' fly, you feel me? Get high as much as you want to, you ain't gotta stress about, ain't no stress on your [?], ni**a