Go Forrest ft. T4L Baby Lyrics

Yeah

Aye

Yeah

Bronem said he got play, I told him go for it

Yeah

Aye

Bronem said he got the play, I told him go for it

Shhh Pull up, take your hoe for it

Niggas don't be huntin', they be runnin', call em go forrest

Take the food out the bear's mouth And I don't need no porridge

But this ain't Goldilocks

This shit not my only Glock, Dissing on lil uh

That's what got this other homie shot,

Yeah that's what got his other homie popped

Niggas ain't stand on business, they standing on witness, they ain't the only cops

Pull up tryna see, where he at, that's not your homie block

But this bitch can get it too, like this shit here double-0

Turn your shit to chicken stew, with a bad bitch

Hoppin' out inside my chicken coop, not no sad bitch

She know that I'm gettin' money too, wait, wait

Young nigga from them Trenches, how I turn to Florida boy, wait

Pull up straight with all my bulls, with dogs like Georgia boy, ay

I was in the city like 24, 50, I ain't never heard of boy, wait

We got that sweet life on deck, bout smoke turn murder boy, ay

I heard niggas spin my O and I ain't heard the noise, ay

Flexin' in the city, know I did that on purpose boy, ay

Did that on purpose boy, pop out make em nervous boy, ay

Young nigga from that O, I ball Kyrie Irving boy, yeah

Wanna go up the road, now he dodging swervin' boy, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I ain't heard the boy, yeah

Yeah, yeah, we get paper know we murder boy, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bout my smoke we murder boy, yeah yeah

Trap out with that ghost, we hop out go the boy, ay

Sorry I can't be your nigga baby, ain't no taming me

All these Niggas gettin' cropped out the picture, that's what they came to be

He say that he gon' slime me out, I swear that I can't wait to see

He say that he been hangin' around him, nigga you a bitch, you pay that fee

Okay, let's get it on, fuck nigga, let's get it in

They know that young nigga chasin' money, I run up dividends

Ho, this a two for one, I wanna fuck you and your friend

These niggas cappin' out, these niggas know they ain't never spin

I know some niggas that really be flagging' do it all for these hoes

you can lose control behind that drac, nah, he ain't workin' those

Behind your name, I'ma take a life forever, bustin' poles

I'm a team player in the trap, I got these youngins turnt, outchea serving lows

She like how my rings hittin',

She know I ain't no regular Basic nigga,

Bitch, I'm way different

Since a Jit, I was turnt up in the trap, do my thing off in the kitchen

Boy, you better pay attention,

coach a nigga, I'll turn a nigga up

To a five-star chemist

Stacking all this cheddar cheese

Know I'm really pushing P

Youngin's outchea slanging heat

Know I got it all on me