Lyrics Forrest Gump - Loski

Forrest Gump

I see everyone run off
That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)
Don’t try approach me
Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)
I still send emoji
More time trophy to gorgeous ones
Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)
Trackie and Italian shoes
Or I’m stepping in some retro J’s
Pretty one come my way
Harlem paid, we all misch mash all day
Uck try buck whole squad
Mm-mm she ain’t got no shame (ayy)
Still putting skengs on peds
What a violent trend don’t talk on my name (ayy)
You know, I know, I was looking for you baby
Spartan boy, not your average type
Cah I splash up the ops and they hate me
I love bruck-back, spinners and baby 9's
More champagne I’m feeling way too fly
Smoking on flavours, I’m way too high
And bro traps with me daily
Big man is your trap really online
Forrest Gump (ayy)
I see everyone run off
That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)
Don’t try approach me
Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)
I still send emoji
More time trophy to gorgeous ones
Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)
We love splash, mash and crash
But you know that’s so old news
Baby throw it back like I taught you
You don’t give it to nobody else is what I told you
Spartan fashion (ayy)
Splash with a passion, my side don’t lose
Back your friend and get bored Ku
Tried do six but four go through (ayy)
Hit it from the back, with my hands on her hip
That view look stunning, stunning
See opps in the field and they’re running, running
Ayy Mad Max dun him, dun him
Italian kicks had them looking at the kid like mm-mm
He must make money, money
Young fly boy, gyaldem love me, love me
Big man come get your honey, honey (ayy)
Forrest Gump (ayy)
I see everyone run off
That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)
Don’t try approach me
Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)
I still send emoji
More time trophy to gorgeous ones
Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)
And I see her ex-nigga in Giuseppe shoes (ayy)
But baby they’re old season
He ain’t got nothing on me and you know that (ayy)
So tell me who is he pleasing
Spartan dem ah Spartan, dem bad we don’t reason
Mad Max, splash him nuh easy
We mash bread, get mashes and get beef in
You say that you hate but it’s OK
You know you’re fly
Been conversating on facetime right after midnight
And you tell your friends that you’re mine
And I won’t deny, kiss on your neck make you shy
You say that you hate my life
I tell you don’t worry, I’m beefing with cowards they hide
Misch and I mash all the time
Paigon dem see me, they see me but they acting blind
Forrest Gump (ayy)
I see everyone run off
That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)
Don’t try approach me
Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)
I still send emoji
More time trophy to gorgeous ones
Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)