Immortal (Feat. The Game)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd] They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] You don't know what it's like to having these people watching you (Watching you) You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prove (Shit to prove) You don't know what it's like, you don't know what it's like to move like this (Like this) I said you don't know how it is, you don't know how I live Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live Damn, you don't know where I live, uh [Refrain: Trippie Redd] Immortal, I'ma live forever Immortal, I'ma live forever Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah [Chorus: Trippie Redd] They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah [Verse 2: The Game] Hopping clouds in this Bentley Three niggas want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi Red rags, we got plenty, nigga In and out your block, we bust them shots And we don't stop 'til blood splatter on our Fendi Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that 'Cause when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back Niggas killed me in my roles and blessed my son with that Niggas die young where I'm from, mamas cry young where I'm from Cops, we outrun It's Westside Compton, bullets, you don't make it out without one Death or jail, that's the outcome, we smoke without lungs If you 'bout some', don't fold when the drought come, nigga (Drought come) Find you a rapper with a Richard Mille on (Richard Mille on) Take his watch, hop in that rental and throw "A Milli" on ("A Milli" on) To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on (City on) To a nigga in the streets, ain't nothing really wrong (Really wrong) Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on [Chorus: Trippie Redd] They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah