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Always and Forever Video (MV)




Performed By: Jesse Janari
Language: English
Length: 4:16
Written by: JESSE SANDERS




Jesse Janari - Always and Forever Lyrics




Yeah, I know
Yeah, mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker

Tell him
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Girl, tell her take a number, stack your bread and use the rubber
Uh-huh

Nigga, use the rubber
I'm about to lace y'all with some shit right now
Make sure, young brother, use the rubber
Keep your eyes peeled

Uh-huh
And your ears open
Huh
South Central Inglewood where niggas raised me

Crack the code, need them deals just like Jay-Z
Every penny count, used to shop at JC
Fine Jewlery still get it from the Macy's
They see

Old heads think we know nothing
Grumpy old nigga used to call him Joe Budden
Who paid the way? I don't owe a nigga nothing
Loose-lipped niggas better close up your button

Cuz boy Im from the place where niggas will die for it
Come on
For Jewelry from the Slauson and them bitches will lie for it
Come on

Respect in my city got a limit like a gold card
Talk to me
Little Persian young thang with the goyard
You know niggas go hard

I don't go back and forth with niggas about nothing now
You ain't got a steady dry cleaner or a button down
Clowning
Dirty pussy bitch, try to give a runaround
All these dumb niggas say you wanted me to dumb it down
Clowning
Please
You bitches is twacked out
J. Janari in the set, you niggas get whacked out
Scribble
Never ran from it, I never did back down
Dribble
Never lack style, never had it maxed out, cuz

Mama never ever raised a sucker
I can give a f*ck about another motherf*cker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Make sure young brother use the rubber

How you ain't got money and you steady watch the playoffs
That's the kind of nigga that should never take a day off
Arguing about niggas with more money than you
You ain't never had a nigga tell your ass the truth
But I'm here, though

Always and forever, this it's a love note
Don't get misconstrued, I don't love hoes
Huh
Black women, I don't place no one above those

Always there forever, but that's just how this blood flows
Come on
You boys really out of your league
I gotta speak from the soul

You niggas are all fatigue
A few grand, nigga, I bring it in every week
That boy deliver that bread, he bring it in every wheat
Chopped in the field and baking it till it's sweet
Leave that pork alone, that bacon ain't really meat
Loudest nigga in the room, I promise, ain't really weak
That silence for the lambs, you select the lion, speak
I'm here
Women, please listen to your man or go get another one
You know you got the right to choose these days
It ain't enough for us, for all of y'all
And I don't condone cheating
Real niggas got like two these days
So you should take the time to really treat him
Instead of trying to catch them cheating
That's just really what my auntie say
Because if you suck and f*ck the way you should
And feed that nigga good, he ain't even got the time, no way
That's a million dollars worth of game
And I ain't even got a million dollars to my name
Boy, you crazy
I'm the first generation, and I claim
I'm the reason that my bloodline ain't the same
And that's facts
Because I'm going to do whatever that it take
Three minutes, four seconds, that's the fate
Huh
I would rock the Rollie, it was fake
Still spend a couple hundred on my plate, nigga

Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her

Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker

Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
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Yeah, I know
Yeah, mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker

Tell him
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Girl, tell her take a number, stack your bread and use the rubber
Uh-huh

Nigga, use the rubber
I'm about to lace y'all with some shit right now
Make sure, young brother, use the rubber
Keep your eyes peeled

Uh-huh
And your ears open
Huh
South Central Inglewood where niggas raised me

Crack the code, need them deals just like Jay-Z
Every penny count, used to shop at JC
Fine Jewlery still get it from the Macy's
They see

Old heads think we know nothing
Grumpy old nigga used to call him Joe Budden
Who paid the way? I don't owe a nigga nothing
Loose-lipped niggas better close up your button

Cuz boy Im from the place where niggas will die for it
Come on
For Jewelry from the Slauson and them bitches will lie for it
Come on

Respect in my city got a limit like a gold card
Talk to me
Little Persian young thang with the goyard
You know niggas go hard

I don't go back and forth with niggas about nothing now
You ain't got a steady dry cleaner or a button down
Clowning
Dirty pussy bitch, try to give a runaround
All these dumb niggas say you wanted me to dumb it down
Clowning
Please
You bitches is twacked out
J. Janari in the set, you niggas get whacked out
Scribble
Never ran from it, I never did back down
Dribble
Never lack style, never had it maxed out, cuz

Mama never ever raised a sucker
I can give a f*ck about another motherf*cker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Make sure young brother use the rubber

How you ain't got money and you steady watch the playoffs
That's the kind of nigga that should never take a day off
Arguing about niggas with more money than you
You ain't never had a nigga tell your ass the truth
But I'm here, though

Always and forever, this it's a love note
Don't get misconstrued, I don't love hoes
Huh
Black women, I don't place no one above those

Always there forever, but that's just how this blood flows
Come on
You boys really out of your league
I gotta speak from the soul

You niggas are all fatigue
A few grand, nigga, I bring it in every week
That boy deliver that bread, he bring it in every wheat
Chopped in the field and baking it till it's sweet
Leave that pork alone, that bacon ain't really meat
Loudest nigga in the room, I promise, ain't really weak
That silence for the lambs, you select the lion, speak
I'm here
Women, please listen to your man or go get another one
You know you got the right to choose these days
It ain't enough for us, for all of y'all
And I don't condone cheating
Real niggas got like two these days
So you should take the time to really treat him
Instead of trying to catch them cheating
That's just really what my auntie say
Because if you suck and f*ck the way you should
And feed that nigga good, he ain't even got the time, no way
That's a million dollars worth of game
And I ain't even got a million dollars to my name
Boy, you crazy
I'm the first generation, and I claim
I'm the reason that my bloodline ain't the same
And that's facts
Because I'm going to do whatever that it take
Three minutes, four seconds, that's the fate
Huh
I would rock the Rollie, it was fake
Still spend a couple hundred on my plate, nigga

Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker
Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her

Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
Mama never ever raised a sucker
I could give a f*ck about another motherf*cker

Women choose up, so it's hard for me to love her
Tell her take her number, stack your bread, and use the rubber
Nigga, use the rubber
Yeah
Make sure young brother use the rubber
Huh
Huh
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Writer: JESSE SANDERS
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