Eternal Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

Oh yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, gotta throw it down 

Side chicks can't dance like this, uh 

Side niggas can't dance like this, no 

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no 

Side niggas can't step like this, uh-uh 

Side niggas can't stomp like this, uh-uh 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (You know what time it is) 

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What you know about this? This before your time 

I used to two-step in the 019 

I always been fine, this is not new wine 

I just happened to find a way to live my whole life in my prime 

Side niggas don't look this good, can't cook this good 

Can't fuck this good, can't get right 

You send him to the store and forget that he left 

You send me to the store, I come back with a chef 

I'll come back out of breath 

While your side nigga sittin' at the 

Club with a booty on his chin like a cleft 

I don't never want two that's the same as the next 

I made the three more famous than Steph 

No cap, that's a roundhouse kick to a Jameson's neck 

I got a Jada Pinkett keeping sure my shame is in check 

Cross-legged in the dojo, my master, mentor 

Side chicks can't take out splinters 

Side chicks make they Kool-Aid with Splenda 

Side chicks can't come to Auntie Linda's house 

They gon' send her off, they gon' send her out 

To buy more things that they hid in the couch 

Don't you know that side niggas can't cop no Tesla? 

Pull up in a ring like wrestlers 

Pop out at the soccer game with the VVS's and a bunch of snacks 

Model X Falcon, backseat, doing jumping jacks 

20-1-9, I want it one of a kind 

2020, I'ma be ahead of my time 

Twenty thousand leagues, the biggest fish in the pond 

But if you never go fishing, it's something you'll never find 

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We can be (Eternal), eternal (Forever and ever) 

We can be (Eternal), eternal (Eternal, baby, we can be eternal, baby) 

I know some shawties that'll blast for me over blasphemy 

And throw that ass for me, show my last to sleep 

Huh, slow motion so I had to see 

Before you start, fill my glass, wipe my glasses 

I love her passion, ooh (Sweet) 

I drunk my passion fruit (Sweet) 

I'm runnin' through your organs like when I pass the hoop 

I wanna pass the ball, I don't pass the ball 

I'm Kobe, baby, I ate it up 

I ain't ate all month, you lookin' like a plate of lunch 

Sentiment was edgy if she let her get stoned 

Almost fell in love, I hurt my heart from these songs 

Terminally known, she can feel it in the stones 

Huh, now she giving me ultimatums 

I told her I hate tomatoes, some chances, I gotta take 'em 

I can't see for the life of me 

Why all these hoes like me when I got wifey 

Side chicks can't do flat twists 

Bet a dollar you could buy me a Brisk (Yeah, yeah) 

Side chicks can't cook no grits 

Grits, nigga, grits 

We can be (Eternal), eternal (Forever and ever) 

We can be (Eternal), eternal (Eternal, baby, we can be eternal, baby) 

Side chicks can't dance like this, uh 

Side niggas can't dance like this, no 

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no 

Side niggas can't step like this, uh-uh 

Side niggas can't stomp like this, uh-uh 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh yeah