作词 : Michael Lamar White II/Jayceon Terrell Taylor
 作曲 : Adrian Rupke/matthew crabtree
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they 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, yea
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah
You don't know what it's like having these people watching you
(Watching you)
You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prov
(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 kid
Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live
Yeah, you don't know where I live (Uh)
Immortal, I'ma live forever
Immortal, I'ma live forever
Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they 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, yea
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah
Hopping clouds in this Bentley
Bring niggas who want a problem
I go Trippie Redd with the semi
Red rags, we got plenty, bitch
In and out your block, we bust them shots
And we don't stop 'till blood splatter on our Fend
**** being friendly, bitch, I'm done with tha
Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that
It's when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back
Niggas kill me in my Rose and bless my son with tha
Niggas die young where I'm fro
Mama's cry young where I'm from
Cops, we outrun
It's Westside Compton, bullets shoot,
You don't make it out without one
Death with jail, well that's the outcome
We smoke without lungs
If you 'bout some, don't fold when the drought come, bitch
(Drought come, bitch
Find you a rapper with a Richard Millie on (Milly on)
Take his watch, hop in that rental
And throw "A Milli" on (A Milli on)
To a bitch in the streets
It ain't nothing really wrong (Really on)
Smoke weed, **** bitches
Rap and put your city on (Your city on)
To a bitch in the streets
Ain't nothing really wrong (Really wrong)
Smoke weed, **** bitches rap and put your city on
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they 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, yea
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah