They Forgot

[Intro] TrapHouseMob It's like these niggas forgot Still Moscow march on anyone's block Madara Loose Mmhmm M17 Madara Ay Smoke Ay Ay Still Moscow march on anyone's block [Hook] Its like these niggas forgot, before suttin happened round ere We already had lil man in a box Still slide around on a drop for the opps Get round, tryna serve some shots We at war with the opps and cops Still Moscow march on anyone's block [Verse 1] They like loose ain’t doing no riding say it louder, sounds good for the trident On Sunday, I'm goin out sliding, got me thinking, where the fuck are they hiding Oh well, oh damn, its timing There like "Loose, man stop this shit" I can't stop this shit, this shit exciting I'm tryna balance the beef and money I just cut thru to the motive, she lookin all sweet, man heard you're honey I heard I got cheffed by 3, but these fuckin neeks, these opps come funny I can't jeet if she ain't got a booty, with a bruck back, come look at dis 2 piece Got a red one sittin on the left, and a blue on the right, yh my shotgun fruity Landed on Felts third time, as a juvie Me and JB on the, GBH, I swear that shit was a movie Back then, didn't want parts, example, AM, man I'm talkin Snoopy Go gon pop that corn, unruly Bare bums and knickers, like groupies [Hook] Its like these niggas forgot, before suttin happened round ere We already had lil man in a box Still slide around on a drop for the opps Get round, tryna serve some shots We at war with the opps and cops Still Moscow march on anyones block Like [Verse 2] When my pagans run from me, I swear man, I feel so offended Cuh there talkin wass on tracks, in the booth, they're still pretending About 15 inch through his chest, lil man don't think you can bench it In jail, crack man, then I'll bench press I just stepped into the gym, big man said he's from Pecks But he ain't involved, now there's awkward tension Think he didn't wanna mention, then act up for the clout on attention (dickheads) That's why I can't rate mans bredrin They talk on some of my friends, thats suttin round dere, ain't done in jail Don't matter bout relations, still get got Was it my mans cousin, or what? I could tell you about days at cage, Me, MY, Bro, Twin and Rage Twin had a long dot dot, then M just pass me the Glock We used to slap at the pagans whip, till the roof came off That's a new drop top [Hook] Its like these niggas forgot, before suttin happened round ere We already had lil man in a box Still slide around on a drop, for the opps Get round, tryna serve some shots We at war with the opps n cops Still Moscow march on anyone's block Its like these niggas forgot, before suttin happened round ere We already had lil man in a box Still slide around on a drop, for the opps Get round, tryna serve some shots We at war with the opps n cops Still Moscow march on anyone's block [Outro] TrapHouseMob