Forrest Gump - Loski

I see everyone run off

That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)

Don’t try approach me

Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)

I still send emoji

More time trophy to gorgeous ones

Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)

Trackie and Italian shoes

Or I’m stepping in some retro J’s

Pretty one come my way

Harlem paid, we all misch mash all day

Uck try buck whole squad

Mm-mm she ain’t got no shame (ayy)

Still putting skengs on peds

What a violent trend don’t talk on my name (ayy)

You know, I know, I was looking for you baby

Spartan boy, not your average type

Cah I splash up the ops and they hate me

I love bruck-back, spinners and baby 9's

More champagne I’m feeling way too fly

Smoking on flavours, I’m way too high

And bro traps with me daily

Big man is your trap really online

Forrest Gump (ayy)

I see everyone run off

That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)

Don’t try approach me

Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)

I still send emoji

More time trophy to gorgeous ones

Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)

We love splash, mash and crash

But you know that’s so old news

Baby throw it back like I taught you

You don’t give it to nobody else is what I told you

Spartan fashion (ayy)

Splash with a passion, my side don’t lose

Back your friend and get bored Ku

Tried do six but four go through (ayy)

Hit it from the back, with my hands on her hip

That view look stunning, stunning

See opps in the field and they’re running, running

Ayy Mad Max dun him, dun him

Italian kicks had them looking at the kid like mm-mm

He must make money, money

Young fly boy, gyaldem love me, love me

Big man come get your honey, honey (ayy)

Forrest Gump (ayy)

I see everyone run off

That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)

Don’t try approach me

Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)

I still send emoji

More time trophy to gorgeous ones

Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)

And I see her ex-nigga in Giuseppe shoes (ayy)

But baby they’re old season

He ain’t got nothing on me and you know that (ayy)

So tell me who is he pleasing

Spartan dem ah Spartan, dem bad we don’t reason

Mad Max, splash him nuh easy

We mash bread, get mashes and get beef in

You say that you hate but it’s OK

You know you’re fly

Been conversating on facetime right after midnight

And you tell your friends that you’re mine

And I won’t deny, kiss on your neck make you shy

You say that you hate my life

I tell you don’t worry, I’m beefing with cowards they hide

Misch and I mash all the time

Paigon dem see me, they see me but they acting blind

Forrest Gump (ayy)

I see everyone run off

That field get lock off when I’m up front (ayy)

Don’t try approach me

Hazard and smokey, don’t be dumb (ayy)

I still send emoji

More time trophy to gorgeous ones

Spartan baby, we’re the realist ones (ayy)