d.l.b. forbes list şarkı sözleri
Feel like i trolled on that last intro
So f*ck it hopefully this a make up for it
Aye you bleed like me
So what i gotta be scared for
Niggas pump fakin
run around like jigsaw
I spit raw, flow sick
Might catch the Rona after this
I wrote this shit on quarantine
Eatin beats ham and cheese
Gettin this bread cuzzo
Only fuckin way for me
I ain't affiliated
Still won't talk to the jakes
Hear that knock onna door
Talk to my mama or my baby
Demon in me smiled
Soon as i seen that nigga Gabe
Wanna make a sex tape
Let the .40 f*ck up his face
Ain't no F so got away
By sayin it wasn't my day (my bad)
My only regret, i ain't break more shit
My only regret, is I ain't on Forbes list
I need enough guala here, to pay y'all rent
Gimme a couple years, Ima be up there
My only regret, is I ain't break more shit
My only regret, is i ain't on Forbes list
Y'all like it slow or speed it up
Debatin if i should dumb it down
Or maybe not to ease it up
It ain't hard to tell
That these young niggas hungry
Once i take off my migos, changing the culture
All these cold bars
Think we building a sculpture
If that's yo bitch just move on
Like a fuckin trucker
You got her from the streets my nigga why would you trust her
(Make it make sense my nigga)
My only regret, is I ain't break more shit
My only regret, is i ain't on Forbes list
I need enough guala, to pay y'all rent
Gimme a couple years, Ima be up there
My only regret, is I ain't break more shit
My only regret, is i ain't on Forbes list
(My only regret, is i ain't on Forbes list)