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Skeamz - Forget lyrics

Turn up and forget bout what I'm goin through (Up up up yup)
Never let these fuckin haters own you (Fuck these haters x3)
Imma have do it on my own too (Yup yup yup what)
Bitch What I gon do, bitch what I'm gon do (Grind x4)

Verse 1
Threw up now I'm feeling better (yeah), woke up time to get this cheddar (Early birds)
Pupils dilate and redder (Faded), fucked her yeah I think I met her (thought so)
Take her and call her bad trip (lost), this pill you need to have it (yup)
Back it up like it's traffic (hold up), do you like it's a habbit (savage)
She ride Jessica rabbit (Hugh Hef), you shook don't want no static (oh nah)
Out my mind and escape it (been out), Mix girls so I mixtape it (yes lord)
Laced blunt I'm bout to face it (you know), No problems we erased it (gone)
I'm frozen and what days which (froze)
No stress up in the my spaceship

Hook
Turn up and forget bout what I'm goin through (Up up up yup)
Never let these fuckin haters own you (Fuck these haters x3)
Imma have do it on my own too (Yup yup yup what)
Bitch What I gon do, bitch what I'm gon do (Grind x4)

Verse 2
Speak no evil bite the tongue and
Wouldn't see evil if demons were summoned
Mixing the gin wit the remy and rum and keep it 100, fake we be shunning
Swing for the fences home runnin no bunting
We up to something, you see we jumpin'
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Shots at the club like they sneaking the pumps in
Bring it back like that honey refunding
Can't remember right now, buy the next round
Something that's brown, think I might drown
Ass up face down how does that sound
Spacebound Float around it's a ghost town
How we blow the loud need a whole pound
Dogs don't play around they some hell hounds
Coming down to the ground we ain't allowed
Wow know there's a crowd by the Lux Lounge
Bet my audience to high for this
Slow it down a beast no hiding it
Second verse is for the with the shits
Fly like birds cause you know mine is flipped
She in shape and it shows
Loves Ben Frank and cake up her nose
Fit into thoses to take off ya clothes
Coleco Hypno or Merlot
Just how it goes when you all on my mattress
Ashing toxic and gaseous
Her ass fat as my Zigzag is
Lost in habbits, drugs of the lavish

Hook
Turn up and forget bout what I'm goin through (Up up up yup)
Never let these fuckin haters own you (Fuck these haters x3)
Imma have do it on my own too (Yup yup yup what)
Bitch What I gon do, bitch what I'm gon do (Grind x4)

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