#Forwardz

Song Lyrics

Lz(Hook)
Laidback still go hammy tho/ got chu’ itchin’ for them bars got that zany flow/ low-key, fuck a cameo/ I’m a movie in the making nominate me for a Grammy hoe/ too hot cant fan me/ in plane mode can’t land me, that’s why you can’t stand me?/ you niggas cant do nothin’ for us/ we taking the game back and moving forwardz..go!!!
Bo (Verse 1)
I spit lines that'll make God press rewind/ and make em wanna start Heaven ENT and be the first Artist he sign/gotta remind these rappers which ball sack they came from/ could've been left on a jaw splattered, don't play son/BOlluminati, the mark of the swagger/The Anti-Lame you losers get departed and raptured/ a lot of squads ain't make it through the storm, my “crucified” (crew survived) wit out getting nailed to a cross call a pastor.

(Break)

Iller than y'all tho?/ My syllables sick, I riddle the shit that's equivalent to a brick of that shit that be getting’ sniffed up y'all nose/ Lucy I'm hoommme, feelin like I'm Ricky Ricardo/ sittin’ on top Kilimanjaro, Force strong as a winter wind in Chicago/ today, tomorrow, you yesterday news/ I rock with Jenesis ain't talking bout Sega games dude/ hate to be rude but baby girl I splurge on my own / I would t give u a grandma in a nursing home/jerk run along, trust beef could be worst/ it'll a get ya wig pushed back like it pushed me first/ get you a Hurst, outshine me on my song kid/ I'll shoot you while you boo booing, murder you on ya on shit/ this cat is legit, too much swag to bag it'll rip/gat clack an it click body fragments get damaged when hit/ I'm back in the mix a book of matches a hazard with this/got rap in the Boston crab grip til it tap an it quits/ Immaculate swift, my future speed got me passing you pricks/can't catch up with this, you fell flat and ya asthma’s intense/ they jackin’ the kid/ original trendsetter, prolly letters of mine that the alpha-bit

Lz(Hook)
Laidback still go hammy tho/ got chu’ itchin’ for them bars got that zany flow/ low-key, fuck a cameo/ I’m a movie in the making nominate me for a Grammy hoe/ too hot cant fan me/ in plane mode can’t land me, that’s why you can’t stand me?/ you niggas cant do nothin’ for us/ we taking the game back and moving forwardz..go!!!
Hystory (verse 2)
My ego big, my balls is too bitch/ flip verbs with words..I don’t “O” U shit/my street status is good, that’s true shit/ you ain’t a Street Fighter boy we see “How you get”/ lame nigga I’m on the road to the riches/ got nothing but weed smoke for these bitches/ bitch niggas I give the cold shoulder, they girls invite em over/ Vodka livin’ neva sober that “V-en-um” like cobra/cherish all my winnings I defend em like a soldier/ super nova, bulldozer running whack rap niggas over/this collab’s what you wanted all ya life/ this Kobe and Dwight, Prince and Mike on the mic/ I’m from the side where it’s only safe in the lights/ stomp wit Timbs, Reebok pumps for ya Nikes/ tired of being treated like a chump all ya life? Fine../ you can’t sleep in the trunk if you like…grind/been chasing the bucks since a tike/ you aint a boss, a pup, you ain’t tough you a dike/say that I curse too much when Im spittin’?/ mother fucker, you don’t fucking like it? don’t fucking listen/ fuck opinions, I rap how I wanna rap/ smoke what I wanna smoke and act how I wanna act/im feelin’ like a sauna/if I get any hotter, compared me to lava and just me dip me in some frozen aqua/on sands of Bahamas smoking ganja with the queen of Ghana/wildin like Madonna, lose her honor and disgrace her father/she tried to get on team…that ain’t mean shit/ you gotta pass history class to make the Dean’s list


Lz(Hook)
Laidback still go hammy tho/ got chu’ itchin’ for them bars got that zany flow/ low-key, fuck a cameo/ I’m a movie in the making nominate me for a Grammy hoe/ too hot cant fan me/ in plane mode can’t land me, that’s why you can’t stand me?/ you niggas cant do nothin’ for us/ we taking the game back and moving forwardz..go!!!