Forgiato lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro]
Soulja
Rich gang
Soulja
Yeah man you know what the f*ck going on

[Hook]
Yeah my n*ggas gon get it
All of my n*ggas on get it
My shooters they pull up they with it
I came up from jugging finessing the ticket
My young n*ggas came up from trappin that midget
Grab the bentley then I skrt through the city
f*ck a b*tch I'm trying to run up a ticket
My young n*gga pull up they shootin they with it
Two to three bullets they grippin the drako
Young n*gga pull up and shoot when I say so
Stack up a hundred thousand just like legos
Pull up a four but I just bought a [?]
Real street n*gga a jug on the payphone
Young rich n*gga ride around with a bankroll
Call up the migo he pull up with kilos
Brand new bentley truck sittin on forgiatos

[Verse 1]
Brand new bentley truck
When a young n*gga pull up
Young n*gga pull to the club
Twenty four inches they struck
Bad b*tch giving hugs
I'm just in love with the money
n*ggas they looking so funny
Ran off with the money
I just been pouring those xans
I just be pouring up lean
I just be pouring up lean
I just been blowing the gas
I just been doing my thing
Into the cat
n*ggas be hating cause I'm into they cat
Young n*gga splash
Pull up I drop off a bag
Pull up I drop off a splash
Drop off the top to the dash
Dropping the top to the dash
[?] came with the bag
Walking the bank with that bag
Walk in the club then I splash yeah
Pouring the lean and I count up the cash
Pouring the lean and I count up the cash
All of my n*ggas we keepin the pay
All of my n*ggas we keepin the xan
[Hook]
Yeah my n*ggas gon get it
All of my n*ggas on get it
My shooters they pull up they with it
I came up from jugging finessing the ticket
My young n*ggas came up from trappin that midget
Grab the bentley then I skrt through the city
f*ck a b*tch I'm trying to run up a ticket
My young n*gga pull up they shootin they with it
Two to three bullets they grippin the drako
Young n*gga pull up and shoot when I say so
Stack up a hundred thousand just like legos
Pull up a four but I just bought a [?]
Real street n*gga a jug on the payphone
Young rich n*gga ride around with a bankroll
Call up the migo he pull up with kilos
Brand new bentley truck sittin on forgiatos

[Verse 2]
Young rich n*gga riding around in a porch
Drop the top back f*cked yo b*tch
Got her pus*y moist
Standing in the trap with the chickens
Standing the kitchen I'm whippin
All of the money I'm flippin
Young n*gga running through digits
Gripping thirty got extensions
They know that I'm poppin my n*gga pull up he grippin that chopper
My young n*gga pull up they poppin
Put that sh*t on my momma
Pull up in a new hummer
Porsche truck for the summer
Benz truck for my momma
Porsche truck for the summer
Benz truck for my momma
Bentley truck it cost a lamb
Hop out I doing a dance
Young n*gga ran up the bag
I fell in love with the bag
I fell in love with the cash
I fell in love with the mula
Call up my jeweler
Call up the shooters
Pull up with rugers n*ggas gon shoot ya
[Hook]
Yeah my n*ggas gon get it
All of my n*ggas they came on get it
My shooters they pull up they with it
I came up from jugging finessing the ticket
My young n*ggas came up from trappin' that midget
Grab the bentley then I skrt through the city
f*ck a b*tch I'm trying to run up a ticket
My young n*gga pull up they shootin they with it
Two to three bullets they grippin the drako
Young n*gga pull up and shoot when I say so
Stack up a hundred thousand just like legos
Pull up a four but I just bought a [?]
Real street n*gga a jug on the payphone
Young rich n*gga ride around with a bankroll
Call up the migo he pull up with kilos
Brand new bentley truck sittin on forgiatos
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