Forget It

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My mama she say I smoke too much
 My own sister she say I smoke too much
 P. Soul on the track
 Corey Duffel, how the jeans fit
 Stupid bitch think I give a fuck about a sneak diss
 Eat dick or suck a nut or somethin'
 I was growin' up wonderin' did no one give a fuck or somethin'
 I was always off it, sniffin' M boxes and sippin' Gin untill I vomit
 Still spittin' till the doc write me a prescription for that bomb shit
 Tussionex, toughen up, buttercup, probably had to knuckle up to fuck with us
 Fuck it up and get it before everyone forget it, right
 You gotta fuck it up and get it before everyone forget it, right
 I had to roll the dice tatted ladders 'cause the sticks lit
 Bitch kiss my ass and lick my dick tip, fish lips, what the fuck you askin' for?
 I ain't sleepin' days off of who knows how much Adderall
 I ain't eatin' 'cause the smack withdrawals
 And add it all up you got the poster boy for everything you wanna hate
 Still sayin' hoes that you trynna date they with me
 Still mix the icky with the whitney
 Still sippin' motherfuckin' kidney
 I'm like the cool one 40 into me, still a fucking pip-squeak
 You're the type to get fucking jumped by some hippies
 I don't know why she gone and I don't know why I am livin'
 I don't know why the fuck I still don't want forgiveness
 My mama she say I smoke too much
 My sister she say I smoke too much
 But I don't think I smoke enough
 My brother say I smoke too much
 Fuckin' pop's say I smoke too much
 To be honest with you
 But I don't think that I smoke enough
 I probably smoke a quarter in a quarter of a day
 A lot of things have changed but the weed always stay
 You can see I'm a great in a body of a youngin
 And she smokin' just like a rasta and the body, yeah I love it
 See, I got what they coveted, trees in abundances
 Could see we be fucking with the lean and some other shit
 My moms was in my room so the weed I be covering
 Cause she don't wanna see what the weed boys in love with
 We talking dirty then we fucking after that
 We smokin', she blushin' she got some meeting, gotta leave and she rushin'
 No one is mean as me muckin'
 I got the D and she love it
 I tell her I don't really know but you seeing me fuckin'
 No one believing me
 Okay, no chain with no Jesus piece
 OJ with the lean and trees
 So say what you need to, G
 No playing no more games, go play with your anus
 And I be laughing for the show screamin' finally famous
 Fuck it up and get it before everyone forget it, right
 You gotta fuck it up and get it before everyone forget it, right
 

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Duration
03:01
Key
11
Tempo
93 BPM

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