Top Songs By Josh Forehead
Credits
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Joshua Oyintareoge Egbuson
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Lyrics
Locked out in the cold Ain't nowhere to
Locked out in the cold I said am
Locked out in the cold
No I can't go home
Ain't no where to go yeah
Ain't no where to go yeah
Ain't no where to go
I still got fire still got flames
I'mma make these **** know my name
Hit that bitch and she go insane
Learn to pay Deposit in chains
Yeah and they calling me
And they calling me man
I'm the realest G im the realest G man im the realest G uh
I can never lie man I will never be yeah yeahhhh
Rocks in the rock sack (?)
And I got us strapped in the back seat
And your bitch sit in my lap
I might take her back to my pad
Space jet ohhh swift I can't crash
Having anger issues somethinglikemydad
Don't chase after money coz that shit don't last
Stay true to your art that's all you have Aye
I start jumping fuck that bitch and you got mad
And I switch up and I got rich and you got sad yeah
**** am Chasing the bag yeahhhhhh
Aye Lotta smoke yeah lose control
Skip the intro what's your info
Bring your friends tho
Bad and boujee this ain't denim this a ksubi
Black and groovy
Baby let's make a movie
You don't mean Nothing to me
Aye the trap is my office
Fuck boy why is you talking
All my money it is piling ( yeahh)
Getting Tall like Yao Ming ( yeah)
I'm not a rapper I can sing (yeah)
I creep in your trap for the low selling reefer
Tell her I don't need her
Then I play that Gasolina
Dead Dead friends Dead friends yeah say it again yeah Dead friends Dead friends Dead friends Dead presidents
Get it Counting dividends Dividends
Written by: Joshua Oyintareoge Egbuson