paroles de chanson Forest Lawn (feat. 2 Chainz & Armani Caesar) - Armani Caesar , Westside Gunn , 2 Chainz
Ayo,
ayo
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
Ayo,
ayo,
ayo,
ayo,
ayo
Four
pound
automatic
Turn
one
to
three,
I'm
talking
magic
(I'm
talking
magic)
My
Telfar
saggin'
(My
Telfar
saggin')
See
through
Margiella
mask
with
the
matte
tip
Everybody
wish
they
was
this
Jumpsuit
was
undercover,
got
the
best
work
on
my
mother
Take
one
hit,
I
bat
his
brother
Got
five
runners
for
the
summer,
they
gon'
bring
me
all
that
I'ma
buy
guns
for
you
suckers,
I'ma
buy
more
Johnny
Dang
Two
hundred
rounds,
watch
that
thing
hang
I'ma
shoot
out
the
sun
roof,
gloves
on,
Alexander
Wang
Y'all
keep
acting
like
y'all
ain't
shit,
y'all
ain't
shit
Y'all
be
lusting
on
IG,
I
fucked
that
bitch
I
got
money
on
money,
I
could
get
you
killed
All
my
niggas
got
bodies,
223s
gon'
split
yo'
shit
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
My
fork
got
stamina,
arm
and
a
hammer
Now
I'ma
get
rich
in
this
bitch
My
money
so
tall,
like
wood
on
some
stilts
So
tippy-toe,
hopping
the
fence
I
pop
in
ya,
popping
my
wrist
Mention
my
name
when
you
pull
out
the
list
I
lead
the
score,
a
couple
assists
I'm
in
a
foreign
surrounded
my
bricks
You
on
the
floor
surrounded
by
sticks
You
want
some
more,
you
gonna
get
it
On
22s,
a
word
to
Emmitt
When
I'm
in
first,
your
foes
defend
me
Coming
in
first,
you
folks
offend
me
I'm
in
the
Rolls,
no
first
amendment
I
close
the
gap,
I
told
my
dentist
I
used
to
trap
next
door
to
Wendy's
I-I
got
'em
tweaking
now
(Tweaking
now)
Probably
no
sleeping
now
(Sleeping
now)
I
pop
with
the
beacon,
you
know
what
I'm
speaking
With
gasoline
seeping
out
(Fuck
that
shit,
boy)
Extendo
is
peeking
out,
the
lookout
is
peeking
out
You
know
I
ain't
preaching,
mama,
my
mental
They
gotta
come
see
me
now,
Tony
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
can't
nobody
fuck
with
me
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave,
I
take
these
words
to
my
grave
'Mani
Ceas',
the
dame
with
the
gang
Griselda
the
crew,
we
the
clip
with
the
wave
Boss
bitch,
queen
of
my
lane
Been
running
it
up
like
I'm
getting
in
shape
Fuck
it,
I
just
gave
my
own
self
a
raise
Which
one
I'ma
cop,
Bentley
or
Wraith?
Mic'in
'em
both
just
to
play
in
they
face
Tell
them
white
bitches
to
stay
in
they
place
These
rappers,
get
'em
so
aggy
It
ain't
respected
unless
a
bitch
at
me
Armani's
closet,
fit
got
him
gagging
You
in
designer,
still
looking
tacky
My
chain
on
Johnny
Dang,
my
bank
account
put
these
niggas
to
shame
You
doing
spreads
with
all
of
them
20s
Please
put
them
lil
bitty
racks
away,
woo
Upping
sticks,
while
I'm
up
in
dicks
While
you
suckin'
dick,
I
be
stuffing
bricks
Boss
bitch,
and
I'm
fucking
rich
Wish
I
would
be
pressed
'bout
another
bitch
Saint
Laurent,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
I
ain't
shopping
at
no
fucking
outlet
In
Milan
with
my
hands
outstretched
Living
room
with
Versace
couch
sets
Ain't
that
the
word
on
the
street?
FLYGOD
has
the
best
shit
1 Brodie Lee
2 End how You start intro
3 Hell on Earth, Pt. 2 (feat. Benny The Butcher & Conway The Machine)
4 Free Kutter (feat. Jay Electronica)
5 Richies
6 Julia Lang (feat. Trap-A-Holics)
7 Celine Dion (feat. Heem, Chase Fetti & Flee Lord)
8 Best Dressed Demons (feat. Mach-Hommy)
9 Forest Lawn (feat. 2 Chainz & Armani Caesar)
10 Why I do em Like that (feat. Billie Essco)
11 RIP Bergdorf (feat. Mach-Hommy)
12 TV BOY
13 Survivor Series 95 (feat. Jay Worthy & Larry June)
14 Eddie Kingston (feat. Rome Streetz)
15 Ostertag (feat. Stove God Cooks)
16 Munch (feat. Tiona Deniece)
17 99 Avirex (feat. Stove God Cooks & AV)
18 The Fly who couldn't Fly straight (feat. Tyler, The Creator)
19 Big AL (feat. Rome Streetz)
20 BYE BYE (feat. Keisha Plum)
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