Run Forest

Oh the game is on, shit
I think that's how we did the last one too with the game on
That's a good look, ha
Run it

Like truthfully you niggas wack
I gotta say
I just need like 60 racks
Like twice a day
I just need like 60 racks
Like twice a day

Yeah we outside yeah the city back
Braids used to rock with the waves
You judge her you like you TD jakes
Bring that shit here matter fact
I been hitting that shit for days
Take your shit like gimme that
Changed the game I switched the play
And put that on my fitted cap
I'm takin shots no fadeaway
Singing like she roger zap
Movie put it on the slate
Enchilada that's a wrap

You just run away forest
Fuck don't gotta pay for it
What you think just ain't important
Thankful everyday lord

I start it here you do the rest
Making moves I'm playin chess
You pay the ref
Doing more I'm saying less
They go right I'm to the left
I'm a hidden treasure chest
Buttons what they finna press
It's cool cause she get undressed
She expressing interest
We cut it up we intersect
Games I ain't into that
Shit stain bin of trash
Big shame shit don't last
Not the same that's in the past
Shit change chasing cash
Nice skirt big old ass
Might swerve
Still don't crash
Iceberg hit her with the nice words in a flash
Piped her did the dash
He a cut, this a slash
Time flies like the fucking sand turns into glass

I just need like 60 racks
Like twice a day
I just need like 60 racks
Like twice a day

I said you just run away forest
Fuck don't gotta pay for it
What you think just ain't important
Thankful everyday lord

Niggas corn to the cob
She at the door on my knob
Stay scoring off the lob
Shades on in a drop
Looking at the ocean spent a year across the Atlantic
Going up it's Nasdaq and Leo like it's Aslan
She just wet like Atlantis
LANi gonna save the planet
Niggas don't fucking panic
Changing all your programming
I ain't even from Earth bro
I just put in work bro
No I'm not commercial
No I'm not commercial

I'm a child feel like indigo
Life highs nigga and the lows
Yeah the stratosphere where I'm finna go
Super fancy in some dinner clothes
They like who is he yeah you finna know
Winter cold and the tint is low
Articuno yeah boy it's mythical



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Writer(s): Jilani Pacheco-ghafur
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