Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forget It, artist - Illy. Album song Two Degrees, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ONETWO, Warner Music Australia
Song language: English
Forget It |
Yeah |
Came a long way man, from tours |
First act on doing encores |
Fit in or stand out, either or |
Quick to pick which I want more |
Went high grade, gone top drawer |
Game on point, numbers on board |
Made my second home airport floors |
Been on call for those long hauls |
Damn (damn) Said I’d do it, I did it (I did it) |
Put my mark on map like I googled the image (Ayy) |
Let 'em get used to the shit, nothing usual in it (Yeah) |
I took my backpack and my accent there and back and, there and back again |
Yeah this life’s a bitch but I fit this bitch like a black dress |
I say |
Same shit different story, that’s a hard sell |
And they ain’t big enough to sell it |
Always talking 'bout those tall tales |
Never doing it before they said it |
Whole squad like fuck the guard rails |
So they can be the ones to tell it |
We just live up to all those tall tales |
And man if you don’t know by now forget it |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it |
And I been gone longer than I woulda liked |
Let me put that right, yeah, I took my time |
'Cause number four did damage, so cooking five |
I locked the kitchen down, mixed good advice |
With too many late nights in St Kilda, too many late nights in the L.E.S |
I’m pound for pound the best, and this is where the buck stops, my two cents, |
not a penny less |
So what I miss? |
Man, let me guess |
Some poser shit, faux heaviness |
I don’t rock the boat, I capsize the bitch |
And if this the wave, they all getting swept |
I’m the architect of my success |
Hand made this house of cards, went upper deck |
Since Cinematic came and went |
I reload, five deep this round, no time for breath goddamn |
Tried to let y’all miss me for a second |
Come back and I hear my influence on all these rappers records |
And goddamn, even I’m over reiterating the message |
But it feels like if I ain’t here to remind how quickly they forget it |
That I’m geed up, I’ve been up, I’m living la vida |
That bullshit, you ain’t bout that life man, me either |
Damn, the boys back, I II tell you something for nothing |
I ain’t mad I missed these summers, it’s just been motherfuckers |
Saying the |
Same shit different story, that’s a hard sell |
And they ain’t big enough to sell it |
Always talking 'bout those tall tales |
Never doing it before they said it |
Whole squad like fuck the guard rails |
So they can be the ones to tell it |
We just live up to all those tall tales |
And man if you don’t know by now forget it |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it |
Whatever man. |
If you don’t know by now |
Forget it |
I’m no side show, I’m no life coach, Mr. Tightrope don’t slip, nuh uh |
Tall poppies get clipped But how many track stems you gotta dig, damn |
Made my own lane, they rehashing, yawning at their bars |
Yea got it, you rhyme, blah de blah, count myself to sleep with all the ways |
they rap bout rapping |
Two classics under my belt, another put an ARIA on my shelf |
And the other was my first one, didn’t make that for anyone else |
And still it’s onwards, upwards, let it build |
Crossing genres, bending steel |
If you don’t respect what it takes to make this look easy by now, you never will |
You never will, you never will |
So here we go again |
Oh, oh |
So here we go again |
Oh, oh |
So here we go again |