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John Rich Forever Loving You

life Baby, I'll always be Forever loving you Mmm, forever loving you Forever loving you Forever loving you Forever loving you Forever loving you Forever loving you

in my Nikes, Picture you livin' my life, Picture you stuck in a cell, Picture you wasting your life, Picture you facing a charge, Picture you beating the odds, Picture you

I give you a minute to take in My jewels radiant, like a view of the Caymans And thinking you seeing me, who you playing with? Cor, Mega, raw forever

you can believe in me. You can believe in me. Baby, you can believe in me. Baby, you can believe in me. Baby, you can believe, You can believe, You can

too deep, I give you a minute to take in My jewels radiant, like a view of the Caymans And thinking you seeing me, who you playing with? Cor, Mega, raw

damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug shit You can be touched I catch you slipping while I'm on

to get rich make money like we aint supposed to leave the ghetto but uh I aint trippin lifes a bitch you know we was dealt some bad cards but you know

stuck in a cell picture you wasting your life picture you facing a charge picture you beating the odds picture you willing to bleed picture you wearing the scars thank you

to see a young nigga get rich I was dealt some bad cards Became a thug with no love 'cause life's hard (Who do you trust) (Soulja Slim) Lord you showed