Forecast lyrics

by

​tobi lou



[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I'm from that South Side, I'm from that South Side, used to be outside
Basketball inside, f*ck the other side, that's where my brother died
Money give me butterflies, spread like a butter knife
See me with my other b*tch, then I had another b*tch, thought I lived a double life
I think she in love with me, pus*y be lovely
Shorty got double D's, shorty wear double G, shorty wear double C
Shorty wanna f*ck with me, seen my jewеlry, got hot like a cup of tea
I'ma hit the buzzеr, B, "Bzzt," like a buzzin' bee
b*tches know family first, see what my cousin need, you wanna go overseas
Sent him a couple G's, sent him a couple P's, tried to take him off the streets
But he love the streets like he don't believe in me, like he don't trust in me
Gotta call OG, see what my brother need
We know what these b*tches'll want, we know what these b*tches'll want, these b*tches want munna
Keep it a hunna, keep it a thousand, countin' them hunnas
She ate my cuc*mber for a blue bummer, that's a blue hunna
One thing about me, I'ma get munna, woah

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'ma get money forever, I'ma get b*tches forever
I'll change a b*tch like the weather, baby girl sent me a letter
Girl, we ain't get rich together, how you expect me to get you?
Anything up in the night, pull up wherever, whenever
I got swag
sh*tted on 'em and don't feel bad
I change b*tches like the forecast, forecast
f*ck these b*tches, I need more cash
[Verse 2: tobi lou & Chief Keef]
I'm from the South Side, I'm from the South Side, when I was 'bout five
We had moved somewhere out in the suburbs, now I'm on the outside
I was so unsure, had me so f*ckin' scared
So I changed the forecast, I made the sun burst, now I'm like, "What's the word?"
Here go another blurb, still in the suburb and it's like another earth
First we was Homewood, then we had to Flossmoor
Before I was Lakeshore, I came in offshore
Remember my first time, I was a sophomore
She made that (Ass clap), I want an encore
Baby, don't play with me, you know I played all sports
And I don't got no type, I f*ck with all sorts
I'm on a golf course, but this ain't a par four
I'm at the spring show, but I'm in the fall shorts
Farada, I'm all yours, Farada, I'm all yours
Ayy, I'm in that plain Jane, I'm in that rain-rain, I'm in that lane-lane
I'm in that bang-bang, I was like, "Baby, what do you say, say?"
My sister did Disney, now I feel like Ray J
If you getting paid, then n*gga, we on the same page
'Cause I'm from the part of the city
Where n*ggas get jiggy and b*tches get pretty, but still got the glizzy
I know that you miss me, you know I've been busy, but don't you forget me
I did it like Britney
I'm with it like Whitney
You gotta forgive me (You gotta forgive me)
Ayy, that money gon' get me
That money gon' get me (I'ma get munna)
That money gon' get me
[Chorus: Chief Keef & tobi lou]
I'ma get money forever, I'ma get b*tches forever
I'll change a b*tch like the weather (Ain't gon' be sunny), baby girl sent me a letter (Nah, nah)
Girl, we ain't get rich together (Nah, nah, nah), but we still not together
How you expect me to get you?
Anything up in the night (Anything up in the night), pull up wherever, whenever
I got swag (I got swag)
sh*tted on 'em and don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
I change b*tches like the forecast, forecast
f*ck these b*tches, I need more cash

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