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Performed By: 205.Ghee
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: C Houston, Christian Houston
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Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life
It's different
And them all-star jeans's, not Christian
And these niggas ain't rich, they penny pinching
Orlando spend my pension We up that smoke if it's tension
You hating, then make a petition Won't say it, they full of aggression
And them niggas, they watching my journey And hating, they mad cause they see the progression
I get back on the road and I link up with Chris he With Cam and the music electric
I get back on that time and they loving my grind And it's good cause a young nigga flexing
And I'm still a lil nigga from Texas Only difference is gheezy be flexing
Only difference is now I got racks So when niggas be seeing me out in real life
They be stuck cause my money got longer And this summer, I'm ever so talented
Spreading my money from here to Wetumpka
Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life, it's crazy she so fine need to have my baby
And I'm working so hard nigga stay on the grind I might pop you for calling me lazy
Gotta switch up the flow, all this shit on the floor Better walk to it, life could be gravy
This ain't just for the rhymes, it be what's on my mind Niggas switched up, they did a 180
And I pray for my niggas that see in red Know they dreaming of dead bodies
And my nigga, he came with the headband So I'm calling him Ben Wallace
I get money like John Gotti In the Tessie on autopilot
I hit Barney's and fly the pilot You don't get it, I'm finally able
They be watching my life like it's cable In exchange, they be keeping me stable
In exchange, she brings six to the table Buy the bottles and stand on the bar
This a Porsche, not a regular car
You know Christian, he made it so far We ain't think he was coming this hard
Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life
It's crazy It's crazy
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English

Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life
It's different
And them all-star jeans's, not Christian
And these niggas ain't rich, they penny pinching
Orlando spend my pension We up that smoke if it's tension
You hating, then make a petition Won't say it, they full of aggression
And them niggas, they watching my journey And hating, they mad cause they see the progression
I get back on the road and I link up with Chris he With Cam and the music electric
I get back on that time and they loving my grind And it's good cause a young nigga flexing
And I'm still a lil nigga from Texas Only difference is gheezy be flexing
Only difference is now I got racks So when niggas be seeing me out in real life
They be stuck cause my money got longer And this summer, I'm ever so talented
Spreading my money from here to Wetumpka
Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life, it's crazy she so fine need to have my baby
And I'm working so hard nigga stay on the grind I might pop you for calling me lazy
Gotta switch up the flow, all this shit on the floor Better walk to it, life could be gravy
This ain't just for the rhymes, it be what's on my mind Niggas switched up, they did a 180
And I pray for my niggas that see in red Know they dreaming of dead bodies
And my nigga, he came with the headband So I'm calling him Ben Wallace
I get money like John Gotti In the Tessie on autopilot
I hit Barney's and fly the pilot You don't get it, I'm finally able
They be watching my life like it's cable In exchange, they be keeping me stable
In exchange, she brings six to the table Buy the bottles and stand on the bar
This a Porsche, not a regular car
You know Christian, he made it so far We ain't think he was coming this hard
Yeah, it's Forgi's on Big Body Benz the mob we winning again
I don't know how these niggas got in Them niggas ain't members or kin
I'm living, let's do it again They spent, ain't spinning again
My cup, I'm sipping again this wocky, my intimate friend
My life
It's crazy It's crazy
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Writer: C Houston, Christian Houston
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