Текст песни Get Some More - Forchinado
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
It's
one
of
those
Let's
go
Dream
of
rockin'
crowds
Turn
my
music
loud
Used
to
break
down
herb
servin'
up
a
pound
Didn't
fuck
with
me
but
they
fuck
with
me
now
Sick
of
wearin'
hats
boy
I'm
tryna
get
the
crown
Yeah
and
I
be
gettin'
it
quick
Might
just
trick
on
a
chick
See
me
on
a
plane
but,
I
ain't
trippin'
a
bit
I'ma
pro
in
the
game
if
I
shoot
then
I
score
Yeah
I
got
some
loot
but
I'm
tryna
get
some
more
Far
from
satisfaction
or
complacency
They
ask
if
i'ma
make
it,
let's
just
wait
and
see
But
this
was
made
for
me
gettin
the
cake
hastily
Took
a
few
L's
but
shit,
that
never
phase
a
G
Just
another
late
night
blazin'
tree
Thinkin'
how
these
artists
never
hard
as
they
claim
to
be
I
just
laugh
with
my
foot
on
the
gas
Coulda
been
a
crook
instead
I'm
writing
hooks
for
the
cash,
yeah
A
lot
of
people
getting
put
in
the
past
Now
it's
a
lot
greener
you
aint
steppin'
foot
in
this
grass,
no
It's
young
Forchin
baby
you
know
how
the
story
goes
Got
some
horny
hoes,
black
and
white
like
Oreos
Yeah,
I
had
to
cook
it
while
the
skillet's
hot
Cause
the
fricken
clock
all
it
do
is
tick
and
tock
The
best
night
for
you
to
me
is
a
cheap
thrill
And
like
my
champagne
I'ma
let
the
beat
chill
Yeah.
yeah
Come
on,
on
Dream
of
rockin'
crowds
Turn
my
music
loud
Used
to
break
down
herb
servin'
up
a
pound
Didn't
fuck
with
me
but
they
fuck
with
me
now
Sick
of
wearing
hats
boy
I'm
tryna
get
the
crown
Yeah
and
I
be
gettin'
it
quick
Might
just
trick
on
a
chick
See
me
on
a
plane
but,
I
ain't
trippin'
a
bit
I'ma
pro
in
the
game
if
I
shoot
then
I
score
Yeah
I
got
some
loot
but
I'm
tryna
get
some
more
Throw
it
in
the
bag
like
I'm
Fabolous
So
many
things
I
had
to
risk
for
this
rappin'
shit
I
know
my
family
want
a
masters
or
a
doctorate
But
I
fell
in
love
with
rap
and
did
the
opposite
You
know,
I'm
just
waitin'
on
my
fruit
to
grow
I
give
it
to
you
raw
like
a
sushi
roll
And
what
I'm
making
is
for
me
and
not
for
you
to
know
Now
put
ya
hands
up
and
get
em
waving
to
and
fro
I'm
stupid
cold,
think
I
need
a
check
up
Phenin'
money
like
a
doctor
tryna
get
my
check
up
I
remember
when
they
laughed
when
I
said
I'm
next
up
Had
to
do
em
dirty
now
you
get
to
clean
the
mess
up,
yeah
It's
time
to
go
and
get
the
dustpan
Me,
myself,
and
I
the
only
ones
I
trust
man
The
best
night
for
you
to
me
is
a
cheap
thrill
And
like
my
champagne
I'ma
let
the
beat
chill
Turn
up
Dream
of
rockin'
crowds
Turn
my
music
loud
Used
to
break
down
herb
servin'
up
a
pound
Didn't
fuck
with
me
but
they
fuck
with
me
now
Sick
of
wearing
hats
boy
I'm
tryna
get
the
crown
Yeah
and
I
be
gettin'
it
quick
Might
just
trick
on
a
chick
See
me
on
a
plane
but,
I
ain't
trippin'
a
bit
I'ma
pro
in
the
game
if
I
shoot
then
I
score
Yeah
I
got
some
loot
but
I'm
tryna
get
some
more
Score

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