Forever Grateful Lyrics – Lil Poppa

Read the full Forever Grateful lyrics by Lil Poppa along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Poppa's music, you can also explore Sidewalk and Can’t Find It, two other songs by Lil Poppa.

Thought I beat the eyes
Now I got to do that s*it again
To every loss I'm trying to see
Why I ain't win yet
(??)
Papa, where you been?
When you coming back
So far away, I'd probably go fly away where granny at
On the highway, ain't been to sleep since friday
I'm chasing them racks, playing with g-g-t
That s*it like playing with me, told him bring back the hacks
Just called the ship and mama, she say she praying for me
That s*it, that be love, told me I'm one of her boys
But I was grateful she opened her doors
Got n!ggas out, they couldn't stay, don't wanna pour

I been tryna use my voice, young as the world is yours
It's kinda hard when they ain't really have a choice
Product of his environment, just tryna beat the odds
But they don't want him with more

The same pain up inside my eyes, I can see it in yours
Money ain't change a thing, except I can buy dior now
I looking for no love, that s*it got boring
I would go fuk with my old b!tch
But they all wh*res now

They ain't come along with me on the road to riches
I'm on tour now, probably on life 4 now
They know that I need to slow it down
Shame on me I know, put the blame on me

I know, what goes around comes right back around
Just take the chains and go, I don't wanna faint no more
So let 'em know I'm headed back to town
Say that it's love, I don't show it
Knowing I don't need it, tell them ns keep it
Told them ns secrets
Then they lay down and try to love me
So they leave me on me
They left me bleeding like a killer

Papa, where you been? when you coming back?
So far away, I'd probably go fly away where granny at
On the highway, ain't been to sleep since friday
I'm chasing them racks, rapping with g-g-t
That s*it like playing with me, told them bring back a hush
Just how sugar mama, she say she praying for me
That s*it, that be love, told me I'm one of her boys
Grateful she opened her door
Cut n!ggas off, they couldn't stay on one of course
I've been tryna use my voice, youngest of world is yours

Papa, where you been? when you coming back?
But I don't play no coming, tell me (??) my gromma
Years later, still can't seem to stomach that
Before I respond to them, I'd rather count a hundred racks

Tryna put them on, they want no racks
When it get put on, can't fit, no way
Won't be too long, won't be too long
Won't be too long till I got s*it
Fuk I'm running, tell them
Fuk I'm running, tell them
No free game, I gotta sell them