Forget About It! ft. glenbands! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Double me down i gotta admit i gotta pound
Smoking that gas yeah right out the pound
Went MIA but bitch i'm on the ground
And i'm so high i can't carry me down
But i kick down the door and i ain't making no sound
Baby i know that you feeling me
Just baby can you keep it real with me
I been sipping on mudd
I been thinking bout love
I been thinking bout us
And she like forget about it
I don't know why you doubt it you Know i can't live without it
You know i can't live without you
All the bad bitches come and stay
She a bad bitch she getting slayed
Put your hoe on her knees like a maid
Bet not play with the gang you get sprayed
On my life you get put in a grave
Getting to dis money getting paid and
You know a young nigga get laid
Double me down i gotta admit i gotta pound
Smoking that gas yeah right out the pound
Went MIA but bitch i'm on the ground
And i'm so high i can't carry me down
But i kick down the door and i ain't making no sound
Baby i know that you feeling me
Just baby can you keep it real with me
She broke my trust that hoe
Now i can't love no more
Im takin these drugs to help no i don't
Wanna end up in hell
If they try to lock me imma bail no a Nigga won't sit in a cell
Sending that boy like right up to hell
Got your boy on bond he ain't getting no bail
Y'all ain't getting no money y'all funny
I hop on a beat like a bunny
And that glock on me yea and you running
I got bitches on me and they cuming
I been sipping on mudd
I been thinking bout love
I been thinking bout us
And she like forget about it
I don't know why you doubt it you Know i can't live without it
You know i can't live without you
All the bad bitches come and stay
She a bad bitch she getting slayed
Put your hoe on her knees like a maid
Bet not play with the gang you get sprayed
On my life you get put in a grave
Getting to dis money getting paid and
You know a young nigga get laid
Double me down i gotta admit i gotta pound
Smoking that gas yeah right out the pound
Went MIA but bitch i'm on the ground
And i'm so high i can't carry me down
But i kick down the door and i ain't making no sound
Baby i know that you feeling me
Just baby can you keep it real with me
She broke my trust that hoe
Now i can't love no more
Im takin these drugs to help no i don't
Wanna end up in hell
If they try to lock me imma bail no a Nigga won't sit in a cell
Sending that boy like right up to hell
Got your boy on bond he ain't getting no bail
Y'all ain't getting no money y'all funny
I hop on a beat like a bunny
And that glock on me yea and you running
I got bitches on me and they cuming