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no Forgivin

by YD&R Eggie

AI-generated Rap song · 2:42 · 0 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

INTRO
(Beat starts immediately with a choppy, aggressive drill hi-hat pattern and a dark siren loop)
Grah! (Look)
Grah-grah, boom!
Big YD&R shit, bitch! (Hold on)
We don't forget nothing, we don't forget fucking nobody!
(Beat drops with a massive, window-shaking 808 slide)
Justin! Buck! We taking it back in blood, man!
Grah! Look!

CHORUS
Forget all the ops, that’s what I’m on! (That's what I'm on!)
Come over here, we can one-on-one!
Step in the field, yeah the battle is won—
We standing ground, we don't ever run! (Grah, grah, don't run!)
All I can do is stay high in the clouds,
'Cause all I can think about is my deads. (Every single day)
Yeah, all I can do is stay high in the clouds,
'Cause all I can think about is my deads... (Look, look!)

VERSE 1
Pouring up heavy, I'm losing my mind,
Chasing the stress just to pass up the time.
Mike, Chris, Charlie, AJ, got me in my feelings,
Bobby and James, yeah, we taking it to the ceiling! (Facto)
Justin and Buck, man, I miss y'all so crazy,
Life without my brothers getting real hazy.
I’m losing all of my friends to the trenches,
I feel like it’s heavy, it’s making me restless.
This life ain’t ever gonna end, it’s a curse,
We standing our ground till we ride in a hearse! (Grah, grah-grah, boom!)
And I’m trying to focus and lock in the grip! (Lock in the grip!)
Slide through the block, let the engineering rip!
Yeah, your man fell and tripped— (He tripped, look)
They can't match the speed, now they added to the list! (Ha!)

VERSE 2
(Beat cuts to a heavy, solo 808 stomp—aggressive delivery)
Hold on, let me talk about my blood, it’s insane,
Christian and Tristan, y'all don't understand the pain!
Those my literal cousins! My family, my heart!
It’s crazy that you really gone, it tears me apart! (It tears me apart!)
Every single day, man, I miss y'all the most,
Pouring out liquor, but I hate raising a toast.
And to the ones that caused it? Word to my mother, it's up,
When we find where they hiding, they running out of luck! (Grah, grah!)
No questions, no talking, the status reset,
YD&R, yeah, the standard is set!
We making them answer for all of the grief,
We focus on pressure, we don't want no peace! (Boom!)

VERSE 3
(The melody flips into an even darker tone, 808s pounding relentlessly)
They talk on the net but they never outside,
They see how we coming, they scatter and hide! (Scared as text!)
We spin through the city and do it again,
Focusing heavy till I'm losing my brain.
Every loss that we took made us cold to the core,
Screaming the names, yeah, we ready for war! (Grah, grah, boom!)
They think they can play us? We pulling their card,
Taking the block, yeah, we hitting 'em hard!

CHORUS
Forget all the ops, that’s what I’m on! (That's what I'm on!)
Come over here, we can one-on-one!
Step in the field, yeah the battle is won—
We standing ground, we don't ever run! (Don't run!)
All I can do is stay high in the clouds,
'Cause all I can think about is my deads.
Yeah, all I can do is stay high in the clouds,
'Cause all I can think about is my deads...

OUTRO
(808s cut out, leaving just the eerie vocal sample and a slow snare snap)
YD&R.
We never forgetting the family, man.
Christian, Tristan... my cousins, man. I miss y'all so much.
Mike, Chris, Charlie, AJ, Bobby, James, Justin, Buck...
The whole lineup.
When we lock in, it’s over.
Grah.
(Beat cuts completely)

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