Immortal (feat. The Game)

Trippie Redd

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    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
    Like to have these bands forever

    They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
    They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
    Need this shit forever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah

    You don't know what it's like to having these people watching you (watching you)
    You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prove (shit to prove)
    You don't know what it's like, you don't know what it's like to move like this (like this)
    I said you don't know how it is, you don't know how I live
    Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids
    Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live
    Damn, you don't know where I live, uh

    Immortal, I'ma live forever
    Immortal, I'ma live forever
    Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah

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    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
    Like to have these bands forever

    They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
    They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
    Need this shit forever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah

    Hopping clouds in this bentley
    Three niggas want a problem, I go trippie redd with the semi
    Red rags, we got plenty, nigga
    In and out your block, we bust them shots
    And we don't stop 'til blood splatter on our fendi
    Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that
    Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that
    'Cause when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back
    Niggas killed me in my roles and blessed my son with that
    Niggas die young where I'm from, mamas cry young where I'm from
    Cops, we outrun

    It's westside compton, bullets, you don't make it out without one
    Death or jail, that's the outcome, we smoke without lungs
    If you 'bout some', don't fold when the drought come, nigga (drought come)
    Find you a rapper with a richard mille on (richard mille on)
    Take his watch, hop in that rental and throw amili on (amili on)
    To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong
    Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on (city on)
    To a nigga in the streets, ain't nothing really wrong (really wrong)
    Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on

    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
    They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
    Like to have these bands forever

    They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
    They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
    Need this shit forever, yeah
    I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah

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