Forest
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Forest werd uitgebracht op 17 oktober 2025 door 1017/Atlantic als onderdeel van het album Episodes
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Bricks Da Mane
Producer
Go Grizzly
Producer
London Jae
Producer
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Salvador Majail
Recording Engineer
Songteksten
[Intro]
(Go Grizz)
[Instrumental]
I hit the blunt one time, now I'm far as Whitaker
I hit the cat one time, now I can't get rid of her (Go)
I turned my life into a book, I'm rich off literature (It's Gucci)
My bitch got eight cars, I don't know what got into her (Well damn)
Imported hair from Bora Bora and it's really rare (Over there)
I took five mill' in crypto and bought me some solitaires (Brr)
I spend five G's a month and that's just on manicures (Woah)
And if it get too cold in Georgia, Fort Lauderdale (Brr)
[Verse 1]
Sixty thousand square feet, my house big as Riverdale (Wow)
My lil' girl, she ain't even two, but she a millionaire (Icy)
I'm Gucci Mane La Flare, I hit more hoes than Ric Flair (Woo)
I play with the paper, baby, I don't play fair (No)
I be icy as a polar bear, when I pull up, they notice it (Bling)
Shawty seen the Wop in real life and got emotional (Girl)
I be throwin' racks in Magic, call that shit promotional (Go)
I'm not an athlete, but my dope, it got a vertical (Jump)
[Chorus]
I hit the blunt one time, now I'm far as Whitaker
I hit the cat one time, now I can't get rid of her (Damn)
I turned my life into a book, I'm rich off literature (Wop)
My bitch got eight cars, I don't know what got into her (Mwah)
Imported hair from Bora Bora and it's really rare (Over there)
I took five mill' in crypto and bought me some solitaires (Damn)
I spend five G's a month and that's just on manicures (Huh)
And if it get too cold in Georgia, Fort Lauderdale (Hmm)
[Verse 2]
All my money digital, like it's invisible (Poppin')
I'm standin' on principal, it's just the principal
I move like I'm invincible 'cause I'm invincible (Facts)
These **** tryna portray an image, it's un-convincible (Huh)
I had some day ones do some shit to me that's unforgivable (Fuck 'em)
And now they pockets flatlined, it's lookin' critical (Pussy)
I see these folks and shake my head, they lookin' pitiful (Well, damn)
Today, I woke up countin' bread, my life a miracle (It's Gucci)
[Chorus]
I hit the blunt one time, now I'm far as Whitaker
I hit the cat one time, now I can't get rid of her (Go, go, go)
I turned my life into a book, I'm rich off literature (Wop)
My bitch got eight cars, I don't know what got into her (Mwah)
Imported hair from Bora Bora and it's really rare (Over there)
I took five mill' in crypto and bought me some solitaires (Solitaires)
I spend five G's a month and that's just on manicures (Manicures)
And if it get too cold in Georgia, Fort Lauderdale
Written by: Charles Driggers, Darryl Clemons, Darryl Clemons Jr., Jaucquez Lowe, Kevin Andre Price, Radric Delantic Davis

