Forget

You was lying and fronting in front of your friends
Now i wish i aint did it again
They want me to lose but i'm just tryna win
Asking god to forgive all my sins
And my family don't know what i been going through
I said fuck it im gon make it through
Shawty said i'm the one not da 2
Thats too bad cause i ain't wifin you
Been feeling like sasuke stuck in da darkness
Overlooking me but i go the hardest
I'm tryna go up so i ain't being modest
With the pakkmen you know we mobbing
Can't speak on too much now that shit in da past
Reminisce cause that shit was your last
Niggas snitched so now i'm on they ass
Toting jimmy he gon have a blast
On my way to the top ion think u can stop me
Bro in the cut hit his ass like he rocky
Opp thot eating dick and she gon make it sloppy
Had to cut that bitch off she was moving wocky
And nello my nigga we gon run up figures
Been locked in w billy since we was lil niggas
Imma walk down nigga when i'm off the liquor
And I can't keep a bitch cause my new baddie thicker
Nigga tripping he think he ahead of me
You ain't tryna kill me then u ain't my enemy
I aint trippin bout what that bitch said cause she anything
Imma get up buy a loyal bitch anything

I can see the future she belong to the streets
Stop capping lil boy you don't walk with that heat
When i'm stressing i out a one five in a sheet
I been cooking lately nah I ain't tryna tweak
If you switched on me i ain't never forget
We walk on his block we ain't sending no threat
Brody catching them P's said the za on deck
Feel like curry and klay when i shoot all net

You is not a gangsta you just be on hot shit
Never owned a gun so how you gon pop shit
Call big bro he gon slide with the mop stick
Big asian plug bout to send in them chopsticks
You ain't tryna cop you be stalling
My bitch on my phone and she won't stop calling
I stay in the game cause i wont stop balling
This za got me sleepy i swear i be nodding
You trippin we know that you hot
You told on the men that you say that you got
Goofy ass nigga can't get in my spot
Cant get no wock we sold him knock
You need some gas bro set up shop
You a pussy lil nigga you ain't go no heart
If i ain't got no aim then i'm using a dot
She be asking me why I be smoking a lot
It's a lot in my heart and a lot on my head
If you fuck with my gang then imma want you dead
I be drinking like i need a personal keg
One five of the za take it right to the head

I can see the future she belong to the streets
Stop capping lil boy you don't walk with that heat
When i'm stressing i out a one five in a sheet
I been cooking lately nah I ain't tryna tweak
If you switched on me i ain't never forget
We walk on his block we ain't sending no threat
Brody catching them P's said the za on deck
Feel like curry and klay when i shoot all net
I can see the future she belong to the streets
Stop capping lil boy you don't walk with that heat
When i'm stressing i out a one five in a sheet
I been cooking lately nah I ain't tryna tweak
If you switched on me i ain't never forget
We walk on his block we ain't sending no threat
Brody catching them P's said the za on deck
Feel like curry and klay when i shoot all net



Credits
Writer(s): Guap Guap
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