Eternal

Intro

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Verse 1

Uh, woke up in a penthouse overlooking the Hudson

Brioni silk on my frame while these youngins fussin

Mad clout in the cloud era call me the grandfather

These new niggaz on the internet can't even answer

I was rockin Coogi when they was wearin Huggies

Now I sip champagne while they scroll through buggies

Son sit down and watch a real one glide

Loro Piana slippers slidin through the afterlife

Pre-Chorus

Yeah I'm back from the grave with the same sharp tongue

Same slick talk same Brooklyn slang son

Same calico cadence same murderous flow

They thought time could kill me but the legend grows

Chorus

They can't fade the Poppa I'm eternal

Old school flow movin in the modern era

Luxury livin off the lucre I been earnin

Fuck all y'all who thought this was a burial

Verse 2

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Pa lemme tell you bout my twenty-six years gone

Came back through the portal to collect my crown

Youngins talkin trap but they never held a brick

I was movin yay on the Ave with genuine grit

My Infiniti turned to a Maybach with the doors up

Sippin Louis XIII out the crystal showin ya

Mad rich ain't the word I'm absurd with the cream

Traded houses for estates made the whole city dream

Pre-Chorus

Yeah I'm back from the grave with the same sharp tongue

Same slick talk same Brooklyn slang son

Same calico cadence same murderous flow

They thought time could kill me but the legend grows

Chorus

They can't fade the Poppa I'm eternal

Old school flow movin in the modern era

Luxury livin off the lucre I been earnin

Fuck all y'all who thought this was a burial

Bridge

Put one in his ass if he step to the throne

Slick with the words make a grown man groan

Bastard tried to play me like I'm lost to the ages

But Brooklyn raised a king turned the book to new pages

Verse 3

Uh, so who hotter than the Poppa still nobody

I was writin sorcery when they learnin ABC

Now I'm back with the teck stock and the crypto vault

Smooth nigga never teetered never hit a fault

Time travel got me sleepy but the hunger never died

They can sck a dick if they askin if I'm justified

Black and ugly as ever still the richest in the room

Baaa-by did I mention the Maybach in maroon

Chorus

They can't fade the Poppa I'm eternal

Old school flow movin in the modern era

Luxury livin off the lucre I been earnin

Fuck all y'all who thought this was a burial

Outro

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That's how the legend do it

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