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Forrest Gump
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Oliver Francis
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Rollin' it up, yeah Big bands all in my pockets, ayy, yeah Ayy, big bands all in my pockets, b*t*h, I'm runnin' it up Man, I said f**k the hand I was dealt, then I went and made my own luck I take me a quarter ounce of that purple weed and I'm rollin' up We pull up smell some like that Kush, lil' b*t*h, you know it's us Straight up, the way I'm runnin' this sh*t, I'm feelin' like Forrest Gump, yeah Some like Halloween 2016 when Chryse was Forrest Gump, yeah Flow so good, b*t*h, I ain't even really gotta switch it up, uh Lil' boys trying way too hard, man, y'all do way too much I just wanna have my fun and keep one lit Cut these beats and roll the spliff I worked my whole life for this Y'all see my girl, my car, my crib Without my team, man, I ain't sh*t Locked down tight with all my friеnds Y'all was here beforе we got the bag And I know y'all be here 'til the end Man, sometimes you just gotta stop and re-a**es your worth Walk away from what you want to find what you deserve Had to get up out your comfort zone and go put in some work So bury me with least a hundred thousand when I'm in the dirt You know ever since we came up, we been stacking paper I been with my day ones, rappin' 'bout the same old sh*t Gettin' money, rollin' some weed Count at least a hundred thousand, split that up with the team You know ever since we came up, we been stacking paper I been with my day ones, rappin' 'bout the same old sh*t Gettin' money, rollin' some weed Count at least a hundred thousand, split that up with the team Do the same sh*t every day and that's the way I like it, man Find me coolin' with my gang, we self-employed, yeah, we self-made Screamin' f**k all of my opps, I got the sauce, I got the juice I count up a hunnid thousand, throw 'bout three up out the roof Lil' b*t*h, I'm Polo head to toe, Polo 'til the day I go If you see me out in public, I be smellin' like some smoke My seats same color cream soda and my whip, she sittin' low Poppin' bottles, smokin' dope, and eatin' pancakes à la Mode You know ever since we came up, we been stacking paper I been with my day ones, rappin' 'bout the same old sh*t Gettin' money, rollin' some weed Count at least a hundred thousand, split that up with the team You know ever since we came up, we been stacking paper I been with my day ones, rappin' 'bout the same old sh*t Gettin' money, rollin' some weed Count at least a hundred thousand, split that up with the team Yeah, yeah
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