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Iforgot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Iforgot was released on January 12, 2026 by Eighties Baby Records as a part of the album FYLiP
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AlbumFYLiP
Release DateJanuary 12, 2026
LabelEighties Baby Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
iforgot
iforgot
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Haynes
Chris Haynes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gigerich
Brian Gigerich
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Martynas Kriaučiūnas
Martynas Kriaučiūnas
Producer

Lyrics

Aiight Brian, we gon try something a little different on this one. Ima need you to bring me in like….
Uh…
Let me introduce myself
Fly G might be too into myself
Dont like me? Shit!
Let me undo my belt
Cuz you can blow me muthafucca
Been done proved myself
Its iforgot case you forgot
Im a writer to be reckoned with
And you **** couldn’t hang
If you had nooses for ya necklaces
Cuz ya hook aint got that hook
And yo verse aint got no messages
Your car aint bout to start
And your bitches are some vestiges
Bro! Who you think you fuckin wit dawg
Lifes a dirty hoe I got her suckin dick raw
She turn around a fuck you
Stick her tongue off in ya jaw
Then you tell her that you love her
That bitch got you by balls
Now where was I oh yes
I’m fresh it aint no quesh
The definition of pimpin
This is winnin in the flesh
I am the Godfather the Don
Call the priest I must confess
I been killin everybody
But I’m sure you know the rest
Well perhaps you dont
So maybe I should tell you
But with all this slick shit goin on
I dont wanna overwhelm you
Shall I continue?
I be in the boardroom
While yall **** in the mailroom
And you cant ride with me
These heated seats aint got no tailroom
I’m the boss the CEO
I started this shit
Bro said just drop one album
And I went hard in this bitch
My year look like your catalog
Hold for applause in this bitch
Im so muthafuccin cold
It aint no cause for this shit
But these bitches couldnt stop me
If there were laws for this shit
If you tricks gon bet against me
Take a loss plus a vig
Thinking you can beat me to me
Is just a toss up and shit
I run laps around most ****
And never lost what it is
I was born in Arizona
So all that hot shit dont impress me dog
I get around like corona
You gonna have to address me boss
Cuz Ima get what I wanna
And I’m not even gon sweat the cost
Hit BGeezus up set that up
At HKS we set it off
Im a half breed dont ask me
Which side Im more in touch wit
Both sides is my family
And family is who I fuck wit
This hard work you looking at
Can be sure it aint no luck bitch
Whole circle black and getting
To the ice just like a puck is
Wrote my first verse at 9
At the time it wasnt nothin
By the time I finished 9th
I brought the muthafuccin ruckus
09 started Eighties and
Told the world that they could suck us
9 albums on you suckas
Still on point like the yuccas
I guess you can say
I got the sauce like the dip
At the end of the day
I’m gon floss got the drip
Give a fuck what hoes say
I am not gonna trip
But bout my kids I don’t play
Youll get a knot in ya lip
I need a house in the bay
And a yacht in the slip
A lounge in the shade
Expensive watch on my wrist
A couch made out of suede
I gotta lot on the list
You **** not gettin paid
Boy you gotta be pissed
Well thats it thats who I am
I dont think I left nothing out
Oh yeah I seek respect so
You can miss me with the fucking clout
Most these **** talking shit
That they aint know nothin bout
So if you didnt hear it here
Dont put words in my fuckin mouth
Written by: Chris Haynes
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