Forget Her

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Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Yeah
I am so high, away from home
Got a big heart, it's made of chrome
I got the drip, I slay in snow
New diamond pendant, it's yellow like slow
Down at the intersection
I don't know why you keep askin' questions
Can you just show me your true intentions
I know what you got, let me go and get it
I'll hop on the beat, let me go get my steps in
Walk in the club and you can feel my presence
She open her legs like it's Christmas, got presents
Let me unwrap your garments, teach you lessons, woah
I fell in love with the dome, your cranium
My bro got foreigns, you know, we racin' em
Beamer M4 with Raj, no chasin' us
I got diamonds, can't feel pressure, no breakin' us
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Not even a rapper, man, what do I talk about
I just make beats, f*ck hoes, and walk em out
But I speak the truth when I'm in the booth
So baby, you better listen when I'm talkin' out
Pull out the watch, it's time to make rocks come out
She sips ciroc on the rocks, she wylin' out
Came up from Ross, now it's Saks 5th, I'm ballin' out
I'm on the top, ain't no way I'm fallin' out
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Went to casino deposit, I double it
Champagne in my cup, you know that it's bubblin
Let's take a toast in case you wonderin
Your bitch was nervous, ooo, she stutterin
I just make plays and you be fumblin
So lit on the mic, some say I'm mumblin
When I'm off drink, I'm sorry, I'm stumblin
Now I'm so high, I feel like a bumblebee
I got new kicks, the bottom's bloody
She playin' games, Pff, dummy
Plannin' to put that shit right in her tummy
I don't know why she says she love me
My flow, my beats, that shit's disgusting
Don't wanna talk to that ho, she disgust me
Talk to her homies, they wanna discuss me
Talkin' my damn, and then he wants to f*ck me
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her
Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
F*ck on that hoe yeah, I had to forget her

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