"FORZA" lyrics

Indigo
Okay, Embasin, whatever

At your house like ding dong ditch, except we ain't dip
Fill you up with lead, yeah that's a whole lotta clip
Just got a brand new ride, so expensive, count three wishes
Name my chopper Simon, Simon Says leave 'em limping
You ain't got one in the head, then you lacking, buddy you tripping
You ain't got at least ten hoes picking up no bags, you ain't pimping
These niggas out here, ain't even talking about cash, just mad about women
Simping, simping, yeah these niggas simply simping

I don't get it, and I don't want to
These niggas bitches, can't even function
She ain't on shit, so I don't want you
Like a field goal, kick it, punt, bye
Punt, punt
Like a field goal, kick it you the curb, punt, bye
Punt, punt
Like a field goal, kick you to the curb, punt, bye
Punt, punt
Like a field goal, kick you to the curb, punt
Punt, punt, punt
Like a field goal, kick you to the curb, punt

Stupid lil' cunt
Goofy lil' boy, don't bring no switchblade all my niggas got drums
Fun, yeah I'ma still have some
I can't speak for y'all [?] done
Smoke, thirty round tote
Bitch came with, extra pole
Hand on the Bible, never lie
Extra hope, I need extra hope
Faith, need that lately
Lately I been hanging out at Hell's gate
Wait, wait
Fuck following, pave my own damn way

At your house like ding dong ditch, except we ain't dip
Fill you up with lead, yeah that's a whole lotta clip
Just got a brand new ride, so expensive, count three wishes
Name my chopper Simon, Simon Says leave 'em limping
You ain't got one in the head, then you lacking, buddy you tripping
You ain't got at least ten hoes picking up no bags, you ain't pimping
These niggas out here, ain't even talking about cash, just mad about women
Simping, simping, yeah these niggas simply simping