Everything Forbey

Forbey the gang they know how we rock
You a stain trying to get with the Woks
Pass me the rock I'm taking that shot
He'll get put on a tee or a bop
Looking for Woks we looking for you
Ask about all the shots we done threw
Berry, Ray just naming a few
All the pain we done put niggas through
On the strip it ain't hard to find me
Play with mines I'm catching a homi
I'm the sleeze I'm grimey, No G ten ninety
Daj loaf nigga try me, See a sweep do em grimy
Catch a PD that's a homi, Got my Ewi he behind me
Call on the Woks they itching to dump
Kriss-Kross bullets making em jump
Had to up it prove I'm no chump
I threw back, what at more do you want
Kept flocking until he was done
Smoking on Lotti that nigga a punch
Back door locked so I crept through the front
Opp Runtz I ain't passing this blunt
I won't stop till I get me a milli
Yeah we broke that half a billi
Berry bop do it with me
Woks in the building you know it get litty

Get up with me, get sent to the moon
Got my mop, fuck is a broom
Boy tripping, too many shrooms
Everything Forbey get in tune
You a goon? Let me know
Catch me a sweep I'm throwing like four
Spot me a O then you already know
Two for one niggas know how it go
Get up on him, up close
He went to perform but he was too slow
Supposed to put on but got poked
We gon do him like, we gon do him like
If you know then you know you know it's on site
Four five got me feeling like Mike
Keep elevens ain't trying to fight
I'm smoking on boy who went out by the knife
These niggas is chat, These niggas is cap
Niggas don't do what they saying they rap
Yeah J that nigga a rat, he told on the Mak
Let's keep it a stack
Cheese got clap they ain't never get back
Got em Wok get back...



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Writer(s): Gregory Lamour
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