Forrest Gump (feat. ABG Neal)

Ay

On the block with my mans

Tote the Glock in my pants

Throw the rock with my hands

Throwing shots, it go blam

So I ain't a bitch when I fuck you, don't pull on my braids

Told my ex, "Suck a dick", hope that smud die from AIDS

And my lil' bitch gave me brain, and I skeet on her face

Got my mask and my gloves, so I won't leave a trace

Caught a charge from my grip, and I still beat the case

And I beat on my chest, you could see that I'm ape

It's ABG, I buss ya 83 and make 'em hoola hoop

Who is you? Opps walk past me like they don't know who to shoot

Trap be jumping like a frog, I'm with my dog like Scooby-Doo

Bought my lucky charm, but the diamonds look like Fruity Loops

Like, who is who? I bust up out the coup, I might just shoot at you

He actin' tough, I might just have to show him what that Ruger do

And I'm shootin' like the magic, show 'em what that voodoo do

I'm pullin' up with that, ugh, it go doo, doo-doo

Pull up, we bustin', not for discussion

We play with drums, like shit is percussion

Stay with the hammer, like this's a construction

Drink too much Henny, might shoot up the function

Not with the cuffin', I only want fucking

Sipping this D'Usse, I might just start dumping

Take down the plug, and now we got nothing

Trap steady boomin', they got my phone jumping

Niggas, they see me and start Forrest Gump-ing

They talkin' hot, but I know they be bluffing

(Niggas, they see me and start Forrest Gump-ing

They talking hot, but I know they be bluffing)