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Classic - Forrest (feat. Full Trip) Lyrics



Classic - Forrest (feat. Full Trip) Lyrics




Mhmm

If you want it gotta Forrest, gotta run for it
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing, working hard for it
If you want it gotta run Forrest, gotta run Forrest
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing (Ay ay)

Never thought that I'd be here
Really wonder how I'm still alive
F*ck it I'm meant to be here, take it all in I feel so alive
Take a hit to the face now, tell me do you feel the high
You been on the low yo whole life, for the first time shit going right
You deserve it, you deserve it, you deserve it
Nigga say it again
Remember years living on the Ave, misfortune so prevalent
Empty stomach, gun sounds at night that was my dinner back then
Sometimes I forget how far we came, nigga you deserve to win
Cause I know some niggas who had it and gave up before they could touch the bag
I know some niggas who whipping that work just so they could feed the fam
I know some niggas with more potential but they wanna sit on they ass
I'm just the nigga thats blessed with a chance, and nah I ain't giving it back
Conversations with Twan, bro told me I gotta snap
Thought I was doing that, apparently not, hit the pressure button with a double tap
If you ever hit my line, got no reply, sorry couldn't run it for the double back
Thats just not where my head at, please tell me where the bread at (Ay)
Please tell me where the bread at, yea yea yea Trip please tell me where the bread at

Sheesh
Sheesh
It's Trip

I been really in my bag, I got pressure on my ass from chasing this cash
Know some niggas doing time, I never leave 'em in the past, I'm doing the dash (Skurr)
Hunnid 80 on the road, soon as I get it's sold (Skurr skurr), these bitches is bold
That's when my heart turn to cold (sheesh), cause shawty done f*cked with my soul (swerve)
Looking like coal, Cole World need a J
Put a chop on display, I'm letting it spray (Bblaaahhh)
I just walked into the club and no I'm not making it rain, I ain't come to play
Niggas was wasting my time so now I be making 'em pay (Yea yea)
Bitches was fronting so now I'm behind and I'm better that way
Dirty money got me dabbing, got me looking into fashion (Sheesh)
Was broke, that was past tense (huh), money moves I gotta pass it (Cash)
I been really on my bag shit, there it go gotta catch it
See a shot gotta take it, you can't let these niggas have it

Sheesh

If you want it gotta Forrest, gotta run for it
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing, working hard for it
If you want it gotta run Forrest, gotta run Forrest
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing
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Mhmm

If you want it gotta Forrest, gotta run for it
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing, working hard for it
If you want it gotta run Forrest, gotta run Forrest
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing (Ay ay)

Never thought that I'd be here
Really wonder how I'm still alive
F*ck it I'm meant to be here, take it all in I feel so alive
Take a hit to the face now, tell me do you feel the high
You been on the low yo whole life, for the first time shit going right
You deserve it, you deserve it, you deserve it
Nigga say it again
Remember years living on the Ave, misfortune so prevalent
Empty stomach, gun sounds at night that was my dinner back then
Sometimes I forget how far we came, nigga you deserve to win
Cause I know some niggas who had it and gave up before they could touch the bag
I know some niggas who whipping that work just so they could feed the fam
I know some niggas with more potential but they wanna sit on they ass
I'm just the nigga thats blessed with a chance, and nah I ain't giving it back
Conversations with Twan, bro told me I gotta snap
Thought I was doing that, apparently not, hit the pressure button with a double tap
If you ever hit my line, got no reply, sorry couldn't run it for the double back
Thats just not where my head at, please tell me where the bread at (Ay)
Please tell me where the bread at, yea yea yea Trip please tell me where the bread at

Sheesh
Sheesh
It's Trip

I been really in my bag, I got pressure on my ass from chasing this cash
Know some niggas doing time, I never leave 'em in the past, I'm doing the dash (Skurr)
Hunnid 80 on the road, soon as I get it's sold (Skurr skurr), these bitches is bold
That's when my heart turn to cold (sheesh), cause shawty done f*cked with my soul (swerve)
Looking like coal, Cole World need a J
Put a chop on display, I'm letting it spray (Bblaaahhh)
I just walked into the club and no I'm not making it rain, I ain't come to play
Niggas was wasting my time so now I be making 'em pay (Yea yea)
Bitches was fronting so now I'm behind and I'm better that way
Dirty money got me dabbing, got me looking into fashion (Sheesh)
Was broke, that was past tense (huh), money moves I gotta pass it (Cash)
I been really on my bag shit, there it go gotta catch it
See a shot gotta take it, you can't let these niggas have it

Sheesh

If you want it gotta Forrest, gotta run for it
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing, working hard for it
If you want it gotta run Forrest, gotta run Forrest
To the duffie I'm just Forrest GUMPing
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Writer: Amelio Joseph, Jr., Triston Francois
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Classic
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Amelio Joseph, Jr., Triston Francois

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