FOREST

Niggas be like they want the gold and silver and all that other shit nigga I be liking colors to my shit like that gauntlet that purple nigga be wearing Yea I understand what it is with him! Straight up Yea Why you touching on my gems On some bullshit Snipping off the stems Of a flower nigga You know who it is I got that power nigga you know who I am God damn nigga where the hell you going God damn nigga why you steady rolling Bad breath need a mint Nigga I ain't trolling Shirt polyester nigga no lent roller Tugging on my chain Can't ever put it on ya You Buggin in your brain You need a bullet soldier Buggin ain't my name you need a new controlla Game player what shame make a new folder Nigga steady switching lanes Got ya feet swollen Nigga steady switching lanes got ya feet swollen Aye Knowledge of my own death.