FORWARD Lyrics

Chasing got a hustle goin' forward in my life Jason got a hustle goin' forward in my life

I don't need to scratch, just stayin' locked on my insights

Know I gotta keep my pipe, so I'll feel alright

Slumped over by the night, and higher than a kite

Bitch, nigga, what you like

223s and 9s, more like John Gotti

One-seven be the game, I chop shit like Karate

My flow ain't be insane, you niggas don't want no problems

They bankers, they ain't got it

Every song don't need no hood, I keep my ball like rockets

Do it with no stylists, two,000, baby, wildin

Too much cash on this shit, they can't even fill up my wallet

Told the one to go, the one ain't knowin' I'm a problem

You better watch your bitch, cause off the looks, I know I got her

Had to grind out for the team, we was broke and now we shinin

I ain't rich yet, but I'm hustlin' and grindin

Used to love that bitch, now I'm thuggin' it and minin

Pop two tens, I'm bustin' shit, finna fall asleep, don't mind it

This bitch talkin' my ears off, she irritate my mind

If you ain't suckin' dick, I'm goin' to sleep, cause bitch, you born

Gotta wake up in the morning, I hop inside the foreign

Thank God, thank God, thank God, thank God

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