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! forg0t! Video (MV)




Performed By: HOBBS
Language: English
Length: 1:35
Written by: Johnnie Hobbs
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HOBBS - ! forg0t! Lyrics




Yeah, what the f*ck is up
What the f*ck jus happened
On this Bentley truck, I forgot what happened
Bitch, I'm livin, life on another planet

Count these bands I add it, take these pills an addict
What I seen before, bitch, you couldn't fathom
Stuff these racks in my jeans, yeah, they turn elastic
Yeah, take me four, call me Codiene Bandit

Got a couple Glocks on me and they made of plastic
Bitch, I hit 200 in this Corvette
Yeah, she texts me all the time, yeah, she wants sex
In this big body Rolls Royce, I turn left

I can't stop, every single day it's percocet
I forgot what happened, Glock could turn you tragic
Way I multiply these bands, you would think it's magic
I'm just steppin' on the gas, bitch, I like to crash

All these drugs blue and pink like a candy wrapper
I can make it happen, all you do is cap
Mansion' with the swimmin' pool, I just wanna take a lap
Bitch, I feel so f*ckin' cool, and it's time for somethin' new

Bitch, I'm tired of these lies, can you tell the f*ckin' truth
Bout to fall asleep right now, off of four of morton juice
Bitch, I want my Bentley blue, park it next to my coupe
My coupe
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English

Yeah, what the f*ck is up
What the f*ck jus happened
On this Bentley truck, I forgot what happened
Bitch, I'm livin, life on another planet

Count these bands I add it, take these pills an addict
What I seen before, bitch, you couldn't fathom
Stuff these racks in my jeans, yeah, they turn elastic
Yeah, take me four, call me Codiene Bandit

Got a couple Glocks on me and they made of plastic
Bitch, I hit 200 in this Corvette
Yeah, she texts me all the time, yeah, she wants sex
In this big body Rolls Royce, I turn left

I can't stop, every single day it's percocet
I forgot what happened, Glock could turn you tragic
Way I multiply these bands, you would think it's magic
I'm just steppin' on the gas, bitch, I like to crash

All these drugs blue and pink like a candy wrapper
I can make it happen, all you do is cap
Mansion' with the swimmin' pool, I just wanna take a lap
Bitch, I feel so f*ckin' cool, and it's time for somethin' new

Bitch, I'm tired of these lies, can you tell the f*ckin' truth
Bout to fall asleep right now, off of four of morton juice
Bitch, I want my Bentley blue, park it next to my coupe
My coupe
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Writer: Johnnie Hobbs
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