Forget About Me
๐ต 1960 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 85468
๐ Lyrics
Walk down slow in the light source
Tell my bitch I make a livin' on the race course
Fuck a nigga walking like he own the fucking court
I swing with force
See, I never sell you shit
I killed that shit and show it's lit
Bitch, I played the fucking day
You never thought it
Placin' cash up on my table
Never fucking not
Breaking windows
Do my shit
I never really stop
Never shot
Never pull up on the back of shit
I know my fucking town (yeah)
Running rage with no shit to know
Playing games with no place to go
Taking names, I got shit to show
Top down when your bitch low
Strolling 'round the wave
Taking sounds
I never fade
Laying bitches on the ground
And say some shit I never gave
Rock the shit I made from day one
Burn slow when shit fun
Come 'round
The last day
Break down
I don't play
Think 'bout shit
Ain't shit to get
Niggas play my fucking hit
Talking bitches
Won't you take my word?
I never wanna check
Shoot down niggas with the gold crown
Never know 'bout me
Down a bitch
I make no sound
Fake niggas say that they come with the pound
Run by me
Shot face down (yeah)
Back again
I'm on the fucking map
No fucking gap
Waving to the place I always knew I'd never really set
Say the trees low
When the lights flow
Ask shit
I don't know
Stack, stack, my case though
Backpack the condo
Money always talk
Got no class
That bitch a thot
Running checks around the person that I thought would take a pot
Better stay
Fuck a cot
Fuck your story and your plot
Bitch, I'm always with the Stockton niggas claiming that they hot
Put my input in the big pot
Came back
My brain stop
Smackdown
Yo flat top
Slow down
Your damn pot
Watch with
The damn team
Thought shit
My thoughts mean
U.K., that bitch clean
Don't rush
That shit sick
Niggas talking say they fly
Bitch like, "Look back, that's the guy"
Never will you fucking try
Clever while I fucking die
Take a step and make a bet
Make a switch-up on the set
Thinking 'bout the niggas from my back
I never fucking met
Tell my bitch I make a livin' on the race course
Fuck a nigga walking like he own the fucking court
I swing with force
See, I never sell you shit
I killed that shit and show it's lit
Bitch, I played the fucking day
You never thought it
Placin' cash up on my table
Never fucking not
Breaking windows
Do my shit
I never really stop
Never shot
Never pull up on the back of shit
I know my fucking town (yeah)
Running rage with no shit to know
Playing games with no place to go
Taking names, I got shit to show
Top down when your bitch low
Strolling 'round the wave
Taking sounds
I never fade
Laying bitches on the ground
And say some shit I never gave
Rock the shit I made from day one
Burn slow when shit fun
Come 'round
The last day
Break down
I don't play
Think 'bout shit
Ain't shit to get
Niggas play my fucking hit
Talking bitches
Won't you take my word?
I never wanna check
Shoot down niggas with the gold crown
Never know 'bout me
Down a bitch
I make no sound
Fake niggas say that they come with the pound
Run by me
Shot face down (yeah)
Back again
I'm on the fucking map
No fucking gap
Waving to the place I always knew I'd never really set
Say the trees low
When the lights flow
Ask shit
I don't know
Stack, stack, my case though
Backpack the condo
Money always talk
Got no class
That bitch a thot
Running checks around the person that I thought would take a pot
Better stay
Fuck a cot
Fuck your story and your plot
Bitch, I'm always with the Stockton niggas claiming that they hot
Put my input in the big pot
Came back
My brain stop
Smackdown
Yo flat top
Slow down
Your damn pot
Watch with
The damn team
Thought shit
My thoughts mean
U.K., that bitch clean
Don't rush
That shit sick
Niggas talking say they fly
Bitch like, "Look back, that's the guy"
Never will you fucking try
Clever while I fucking die
Take a step and make a bet
Make a switch-up on the set
Thinking 'bout the niggas from my back
I never fucking met
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.73] Walk down slow in the light source
[00:19.73] Tell my bitch I make a livin' on the race course
[00:24.38] Fuck a nigga walking like he own the fucking court
[00:27.37] I swing with force
[00:28.42] See, I never sell you shit
[00:30.48] I killed that shit and show it's lit
[00:32.73] Bitch, I played the fucking day
[00:34.37] You never thought it
[00:35.71] Placin' cash up on my table
[00:38.38] Never fucking not
[00:40.03] Breaking windows
[00:41.47] Do my shit
[00:42.46] I never really stop
[00:44.11] Never shot
[00:45.10] Never pull up on the back of shit
[00:47.44] I know my fucking town (yeah)
[00:49.83] Running rage with no shit to know
[00:51.77] Playing games with no place to go
[00:53.83] Taking names, I got shit to show
[00:56.04] Top down when your bitch low
[00:58.15] Strolling 'round the wave
[00:59.44] Taking sounds
[01:00.89] I never fade
[01:01.99] Laying bitches on the ground
[01:03.99] And say some shit I never gave
[01:06.47] Rock the shit I made from day one
[01:08.56] Burn slow when shit fun
[01:10.74] Come 'round
[01:11.65] The last day
[01:12.75] Break down
[01:13.72] I don't play
[01:14.88] Think 'bout shit
[01:15.78] Ain't shit to get
[01:16.61] Niggas play my fucking hit
[01:19.05] Talking bitches
[01:20.01] Won't you take my word?
[01:21.58] I never wanna check
[01:23.86] Shoot down niggas with the gold crown
[01:27.08] Never know 'bout me
[01:29.08] Down a bitch
[01:29.83] I make no sound
[01:31.70] Fake niggas say that they come with the pound
[01:35.23] Run by me
[01:37.41] Shot face down (yeah)
[01:39.92] Back again
[01:41.03] I'm on the fucking map
[01:42.44] No fucking gap
[01:43.84] Waving to the place I always knew I'd never really set
[01:47.72] Say the trees low
[01:49.36] When the lights flow
[01:50.38] Ask shit
[01:51.26] I don't know
[01:52.40] Stack, stack, my case though
[01:54.28] Backpack the condo
[01:56.55] Money always talk
[01:58.09] Got no class
[01:59.25] That bitch a thot
[02:00.53] Running checks around the person that I thought would take a pot
[02:04.42] Better stay
[02:05.58] Fuck a cot
[02:06.58] Fuck your story and your plot
[02:08.75] Bitch, I'm always with the Stockton niggas claiming that they hot
[02:12.97] Put my input in the big pot
[02:15.35] Came back
[02:16.34] My brain stop
[02:17.30] Smackdown
[02:18.57] Yo flat top
[02:19.42] Slow down
[02:20.57] Your damn pot
[02:21.74] Watch with
[02:22.49] The damn team
[02:23.72] Thought shit
[02:24.65] My thoughts mean
[02:25.82] U.K., that bitch clean
[02:27.82] Don't rush
[02:28.77] That shit sick
[02:30.26] Niggas talking say they fly
[02:32.15] Bitch like, "Look back, that's the guy"
[02:34.32] Never will you fucking try
[02:36.27] Clever while I fucking die
[02:38.43] Take a step and make a bet
[02:40.60] Make a switch-up on the set
[02:42.63] Thinking 'bout the niggas from my back
[02:45.03] I never fucking met
[02:46.88]
[00:19.73] Tell my bitch I make a livin' on the race course
[00:24.38] Fuck a nigga walking like he own the fucking court
[00:27.37] I swing with force
[00:28.42] See, I never sell you shit
[00:30.48] I killed that shit and show it's lit
[00:32.73] Bitch, I played the fucking day
[00:34.37] You never thought it
[00:35.71] Placin' cash up on my table
[00:38.38] Never fucking not
[00:40.03] Breaking windows
[00:41.47] Do my shit
[00:42.46] I never really stop
[00:44.11] Never shot
[00:45.10] Never pull up on the back of shit
[00:47.44] I know my fucking town (yeah)
[00:49.83] Running rage with no shit to know
[00:51.77] Playing games with no place to go
[00:53.83] Taking names, I got shit to show
[00:56.04] Top down when your bitch low
[00:58.15] Strolling 'round the wave
[00:59.44] Taking sounds
[01:00.89] I never fade
[01:01.99] Laying bitches on the ground
[01:03.99] And say some shit I never gave
[01:06.47] Rock the shit I made from day one
[01:08.56] Burn slow when shit fun
[01:10.74] Come 'round
[01:11.65] The last day
[01:12.75] Break down
[01:13.72] I don't play
[01:14.88] Think 'bout shit
[01:15.78] Ain't shit to get
[01:16.61] Niggas play my fucking hit
[01:19.05] Talking bitches
[01:20.01] Won't you take my word?
[01:21.58] I never wanna check
[01:23.86] Shoot down niggas with the gold crown
[01:27.08] Never know 'bout me
[01:29.08] Down a bitch
[01:29.83] I make no sound
[01:31.70] Fake niggas say that they come with the pound
[01:35.23] Run by me
[01:37.41] Shot face down (yeah)
[01:39.92] Back again
[01:41.03] I'm on the fucking map
[01:42.44] No fucking gap
[01:43.84] Waving to the place I always knew I'd never really set
[01:47.72] Say the trees low
[01:49.36] When the lights flow
[01:50.38] Ask shit
[01:51.26] I don't know
[01:52.40] Stack, stack, my case though
[01:54.28] Backpack the condo
[01:56.55] Money always talk
[01:58.09] Got no class
[01:59.25] That bitch a thot
[02:00.53] Running checks around the person that I thought would take a pot
[02:04.42] Better stay
[02:05.58] Fuck a cot
[02:06.58] Fuck your story and your plot
[02:08.75] Bitch, I'm always with the Stockton niggas claiming that they hot
[02:12.97] Put my input in the big pot
[02:15.35] Came back
[02:16.34] My brain stop
[02:17.30] Smackdown
[02:18.57] Yo flat top
[02:19.42] Slow down
[02:20.57] Your damn pot
[02:21.74] Watch with
[02:22.49] The damn team
[02:23.72] Thought shit
[02:24.65] My thoughts mean
[02:25.82] U.K., that bitch clean
[02:27.82] Don't rush
[02:28.77] That shit sick
[02:30.26] Niggas talking say they fly
[02:32.15] Bitch like, "Look back, that's the guy"
[02:34.32] Never will you fucking try
[02:36.27] Clever while I fucking die
[02:38.43] Take a step and make a bet
[02:40.60] Make a switch-up on the set
[02:42.63] Thinking 'bout the niggas from my back
[02:45.03] I never fucking met
[02:46.88]