Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgiato, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Date of issue: 04.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Forgiato |
| What you on 4? |
| You already know nigga, we tote big Glocks, be like |
| Pulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheels |
| They ain’t even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it is |
| Probably got my son up in this bitch a dirty stick I’m full of pills |
| Or you can run and talk that shit you gon' get stretched before this year end |
| Ok pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin' |
| That’s where I’m at right in that north where I’m known as murder man |
| Ok my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I did |
| Dirty stick while I’m in this bitch on six xans |
| This for my grandfather, I told him I’ll never mess up, no |
| He tell me keep my burner on me, make sure my money long |
| Heart hurtin' bad, thinking bout Ten, know coming home |
| Phat Black been in and out, got a new case, just want me to get it gone |
| This for my system niggas, I ain’t see Natty in a minute |
| Over seven times never seen my shooter |
| Real gravedigger, contract business |
| Tell 'em I’ll zip them niggas |
| Hanging out that escelator with that Ruger |
| Talking to my momma 'bout what they claimin', while she saying, «Fuck 'em tell the bitch to prove it» |
| Don Dada, boss man, they don’t wanna do it (They don’t wanna do it) |
| Hanging out the window, I ain’t even tuck my chain |
| Like yeah, bitch how you wanna do it? |
| Pulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheels |
| They ain’t even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it is |
| Probably got my son up in this bitch a dirty stick I’m full of pills |
| Or you can run and talk that shit you gon' get stretched before this year end |
| Ok pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin' |
| That’s where I’m at right in that north where I’m known as murder man |
| Ok my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I did |
| Dirty stick while I’m in this bitch on six xans |
| Marble floors and then I got hoes |
| Rap nigga want me dead, I’ma take the nigga soul |
| Reppin' off of one body, Top got over seven gone |
| Once that nigga add three, then I’m gon' start counting on my toes |
| Pulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheels |
| They ain’t even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it is |
| Probably got my son up in this bitch a dirty stick I’m full of pills |
| Or you can run and talk that shit you gon' get stretched before this year end |
| Ok pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin' |
| That’s where I’m at right in that north where I’m known as murder man |
| Ok my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I did |
| Dirty stick while I’m in this bitch on six xans |
| In and out the chains, swear they don’t know my pain |
| I don’t know who tryin' to give me a win, when I like sleep with my shine |
| I check shit off the line I don’t do no runnin' bitch I run that game Step with |
| niggas in the dawn from guardin' that lane gettin full of pure cocaine |
| He’ll nose sniff and he won’t lose his veins doped up 'fore he swang that thing |
| Evacuate, hoe set that claim (Hold on, nigga, hold on, hold on) Bitch I’m Lil' |
| Diddy and that shottie got some kick and I think that’s too strong |
| Colby and that bitch had gotta stick, can’t hide in that bitch too long |
| Marble floors and then I got hoes |
| Rap nigga want me dead, I’ma take the nigga soul |
| Reppin' off of one body, Top got over seven gone |
| Once that nigga add three, then I’m gon' start counting on my toes |
| Always on slime business (slime business) |
| Matter fact I need some slime hoes (Come on) |
| I run with gravediggers, pallbearers, knock em off after them youngins wet up |
| the funeral |
| In the streets you got beef |
| You been stalking for to bust his dome |
| Catch you then you gone, in the ground |
| That same nigga your casket gon' be laying around |