Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forrest Gump, artist - Loski. Album song Call Me Loose, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: USE
Song language: English
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) |