Forgery UnoTheActivist
"Forgery" by UnoTheActivist, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of authenticity, deception, and the struggles of fame. The lyrics reflect the artist's journey through the music industry, emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself amid external pressures. Unique musical elements include a catchy beat and melodic flow, enhancing its appeal. The song resonates with listeners navigating similar challenges in a superficial world.
[Intro]
I want y'all to partake with the festivities, man
You know what I'm saying?
I just need y'all support, you dig?
What, ooh, what, what, what, what, ooh, what, what, dig, what, what, ooh, what, what, what, what (Uno, I killed it)
[Chorus]
Yeah, when I walk in they like, "Who is that boy?"
Balmains sit on top of Off-White Air Force
Look at y'all niggas like y'all minors
Sipping that Act' every day, I am bored
You tried to fit in like you a minority
Every day good, we step closer to glory
Who said you niggas was stamped? That's forgery
Tripping to think I am dap, supporting you
[Verse]
How you get to your fourth quarter?
I know who can get the work 'cross the border
Say you want a bag, probably get it to you shorter
Got a lot of loads stashed up like a hoarder
And you know the Hellcat hold a lot of horses
Try to race me, better hold your horses
Can you speak up? Man, you looking so hoarse
And the .40 go click-click like Dorothy
No, you can't be my baby, abortion
Saint Laurent fabric the main course
I just wanna grow old with my bih', eat oysters
Twelve hunned just for these rings or the oysters
These racks shooting that bih' like Gordon
Big love, took control of your main organ
Yeah, I need a vase just to hold this water
Tats on my face just to say I'm warning you
I want y'all to partake with the festivities, man
You know what I'm saying?
I just need y'all support, you dig?
What, ooh, what, what, what, what, ooh, what, what, dig, what, what, ooh, what, what, what, what (Uno, I killed it)
[Chorus]
Yeah, when I walk in they like, "Who is that boy?"
Balmains sit on top of Off-White Air Force
Look at y'all niggas like y'all minors
Sipping that Act' every day, I am bored
You tried to fit in like you a minority
Every day good, we step closer to glory
Who said you niggas was stamped? That's forgery
Tripping to think I am dap, supporting you
[Verse]
How you get to your fourth quarter?
I know who can get the work 'cross the border
Say you want a bag, probably get it to you shorter
Got a lot of loads stashed up like a hoarder
And you know the Hellcat hold a lot of horses
Try to race me, better hold your horses
Can you speak up? Man, you looking so hoarse
And the .40 go click-click like Dorothy
No, you can't be my baby, abortion
Saint Laurent fabric the main course
I just wanna grow old with my bih', eat oysters
Twelve hunned just for these rings or the oysters
These racks shooting that bih' like Gordon
Big love, took control of your main organ
Yeah, I need a vase just to hold this water
Tats on my face just to say I'm warning you
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