KinFolk Warrick - Forget That

My gun I'll never forget that
My gun I'll never forget that
She ain't been here long, already finna get put out
Don't be crying cus' I ain't called you
I can't stand a hoe that pouts
Sitting
Smoking
Counting money
I'm just chillin' on the couch
Thinking heavy on how I'm finna take over the map
I'ma do it without the cap
Caught the sack
Warren Sapp
Pack touch down
I want to shout
Fuck with lil mama she stout
Plus she hold 'em at her house
We might chill
We might kick it
You can't tell me this ain't pimpin'
It's not easy to catch me slippin'
Go ahead abort that mission
It's not worth yo life, it's risky
At Popeyes two wings, a biscuit
Then boot up, let's get jiggy
Lil mama thick
She jiffy
On the phone I ordered a fifty
Found out niggas ain't really with me
I mean, niggas ain't fucking with me
Above you little buddy
She gone suck it while it's gummy
Okay, bring it to life for me
So fresh, might hit the dougie
Go make the play if you love me
They come in by the dozen
I don't even open the box
I'ma sell it all in one wop
Wherever I'm at, open up shop
Well except for at the house
Ain't shit there but a lil ounce
Already know that I'ma smoke that
Try to take some, alright hold that
Keep a gun ain't scared to blow that
Have the coroner give you a toe tag
And have yo family members so sad
Hang you up, now you a coat rack
Warrick run shit, he don't run track
That FN the one got his back
Niggas changed I'll never forget that
I was down bad never forget that
Ain't about money then forget that
She don't listen then forget that
Who helped me out, never forget that
What I learned, never forget that
My gun, I'll never forget that
Up that hoe, tell a nigga get back
Kinfolk dope, he spit that good crack
Kinfolk dope, he spit that good crack
Say it twice so you don't forget that
You can't lack, best not forget that
Can't be out here giving bitches yo all
What you gone get back
Hard on a hoe
I'll make her sit back and relax
You with a real Mac
Finest and he got big racks
When he walk in, they like who that
Spittin' them facts
Aye, how you do that
One of them ones
Never forget that
One of them ones
Just never forget that
One of them ones
One of them ones
One of them ones that's built to last
Got up from movin' them packs
I don't even open the box
I'ma sell it in one wop
Wherever I'm at, open shop
Well except for at the house
Ain't shit there but a lil ounce
Already know that I'ma smoke that
Tryin' take some, alright hold that
Keep a gun, ain't scared to blow that
Have the coroner give you a toe tag
Have the coroner give you a toe tag
Have yo family members so sad
Hang you up, now you a coat rack
Warrick run shit, he don't run track
That FN the one got his back
Niggas changed I'll never forget that
I was down bad, never forget that
Ain't about money then forget that
She don't listen than forget that
Who helped me out, never forget that
What I learned, never forget that
My gun, I'll never forget that
Up that hoe, tell a nigga get back
Kinfolk dope, he spit that good crack
You can't lack, best not forget that

Written by:
Warrick Woodson

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