I Want This Forver Remix Lyrics - Drake

It may not mean nothing to y'all 

But understand nothing was done for me 

So I don't plan on stopping at all 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

I'm shutting shit down in the mall 

And telling every girl she the one for me 

And I ain't even planning to call 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

Last name ever, first name greatest 

Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothing to play with 

Started off local but thanks to all the haters 

I know g4 pilots on a first name basis 

In your city faded off the brown nino 

She insists she got more class, we know 

Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo 

If I was at the club you know I bald, Kimo 

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Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album 

Who'd a thought a country-wide tour would be the outcome 

Labels want my name beside an X like Malcolm 

Everybody got a deal, I did it without one 

Yeah nigga, I'm about my business 

Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list 

Everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness 

If you ain't been a part of it at least you got to witness, bitches 

It may not mean nothing to y'all 

But understand nothing was done for me 

So I don't plan on stopping at all 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

I'm shutting shit down in the mall 

And telling every girl she the one for me 

And I ain't even planning to call 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

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I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains 

I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came 

I went hard, all fall like the ball teams 

Just so I could make it rain all spring 

Y'all seen my story, my glory 

I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory 

When a nigga blow up they gon' build statues for me 

Old money Benjamin Button, what? I nutting 

Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin 

You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband 

You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn't 

Like they was down with the old me, no, you fucking wasn't 

You're such a fucking loser 

He didn't even go to class Bueller 

Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back 

Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack 

Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac 

All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act 

They pull their cameras out and goddamn they snap 

I used to want this thing forever, you can have it back 

It may not mean nothing to y'all 

But understand nothing was done for me 

So I don't plan on stopping at all 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

I'm shutting shit down in the mall 

And telling every girl she the one for me 

And I ain't even planning to call 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

Okay, hello, it's da Martian, space jam Jordan's 

I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden 

Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target 

If I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans 

And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops 

Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top 

Life is like a fucking roller coaster then it drops 

But what should I scream for, this is my theme park 

My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark 

Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk 

Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention 

Lil' Wayne, that's what they got to say or mention 

I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer 

I'm resting in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover 

Shh, my foot's sleeping on the gas 

No brake pads, no such thing as last 

It may not mean nothing to y'all 

But understand nothing was done for me 

So I don't plan on stopping at all 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

I'm shutting shit down in the mall 

And telling every girl she the one for me 

And I ain't even planning to call 

I want this shit forever, mayne 

There they go, back in stadiums as shady spits his flow 

Nuts they go, macadamia, they go so ballistic, whoa 

We can make them look like Boso's 

He's wondering if he should spit this slow 

Fuck, no go for broke 

His cup just runneth over, oh no 

He ain't had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed 

They've been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose 

Back into the game and they know 

Rap will never be the same as before 

Bashing in the brains of these hoes 

And establishing a name as he goes 

The passion and the flame is ignited 

You can't put it out once we light it 

This shit is exactly what the fuck I'm talking about 

When we riot 

You dealing with a few true villains 

Whose staying inside of the booth, truth spilling 

And spit true feelings, till our tooth fillings 

Come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it 

Payback muthafucka for the way you got at 

Me so how's it taste? 

When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass 

So loud that it shakes the place 

I'm Hannibal Lecter so just in case 

You're thinking of saving face 

You ain't gonna have no face to save 

By the time I'm through with this place 

So play some Drake