Don't Forget 'Em (Remix)

I hope you forget me not, get me not
I won't forget you ever, ever
Man, I promise
After this remix
Forget Red Lobster
'Cause I got reservations at Mr. Chow's tonight
And you can get any, and I mean anything that you want
'Cause I'm about to bang 'em in the head for this paper
Word

Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em

Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, Quence let's go get 'em

It wasn't until I got money, that I became a conscious rapper
'Cause now I'm conscious of the fact of who they gon' go after
When they tryna find a back-up for a team in the park
So they run up on my car before I can even park
But I guess there's no harm in hearin' out his proposal
But how you wanna stack, and we aren't even social?
See this the kind of trash that if I choose to say no to
They gon' trash talk about me like a garbage disposal

And say that I changed like a dress rehearsal
And try to line me up with the intent to hurt you
But that ain't nothin' more than a test of virtue
'Cause my promise to the hood is that I'll never desert you
For years, I was swingin' at air
But then a wing and a prayer
Became the seats on the wing of a Lear
Yeah, they kickin' theyself 'cause they should have stuck with 'em
It's Cons to the Quence and you won't-won't forget him, uh

Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em

Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, 'Ye let's go get 'em

When I finally get my first real money
F- keepin' it real, I'ma act real funny
Why? 'Cause these dudes try to Sanford and Son me
I, sit there, act like a big dummy
When A&R's saw what they could get from me
I just do what B.I.G. said, "Go ahead, get money"

Had to humble myself just to play these beats
One of my side Geminis just reminded me
About the two ways how you bein' your contact
They laugh for two days when they heard that Kon rap
Cocky ass rappers ain't need no contracts
Now they fell off and they need a contract

Ha, it's funny how I got what I got
And I ain't never seen it get quite beyond that
Got a chip that won't quit, a grudge that won't budge
These niggas give you pounds and go in for a hug

Naw, homie, hold up
Naw, dude, slow up
Y'ain't never show love
You ain't never know us
No nigga, no sir
Uh, I gotta bounce here comes my chauffeur

Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em

Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em

Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em
Since we made that money, boy
They say don't you forget 'em

Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em
Don't forget 'em, don't-don't forget 'em



Credits
Writer(s): Kanye Omari West, Milton Silva Campos Do Nascimento, Dexter Raymond Jr. Mills
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