Remember
I remember back when i was broke
Now im fucking all these niggas hoes
Never switch up i will never fold
I remember all the weight i ever sold
Now we traveling across the globe
Foreign whips flying down the road (Skrrtt)
I swear this is the realest shit i ever told
I swear this is the realist shit I ever tolddd
I remember back when i was broke
Things changed, now im pulling up big range
Used to dubb me now they searching for my name
Man I swear i love and hate the game
But i always had dreams about the fame
Dreams that i would make it
Overcoming all the hatred
They dont wanna see you make it
So stunt and leave them niggas all in amazement with your bank account statement
Always aiming for the top
Always striving for that greatness
When they see you doing well they gon start to bring that shade in
But they know that they not fazing
Drop top in the night bitch you see im star gazing
Foreign whips lane changing
Bitch i flex for no reason cus im tryna make a statement
Open up your mind so you really feel just what im saying
I said put me in the game coach I aint not fucking playing
I remember back when i was broke
Now im fucking all these niggas hoes
Never switch up i will never fold
I remember all the weight i ever sold
Now we traveling across the globe
Foreign whips flying down the road (Skrrtt)
I swear this is the realest shit i ever told
I swear this is the realist shit I ever tolddd
I remember i remember
How my pockets was on empty
Now these bitches all up on me cus they see me laced in fendi (Fendiii)
Designer all up on me now they trying to befriend me
But where was yall at when i was scraping up them pennies (Scraping up them pennies)
Struggling on the phone bill filled inside with envy
Wishing i could trap hard
Wishing that i was a plug (Wishing)
Then i took a trip to cali went and got my digits up (Digits uppp)
Says something bout you if you not feeling us
I grinded hard to make it where where i am today
Hustle plus the muscle man i really paved the fucking way (wayyy)
Hustlers mentality, go against gravity
Youngin out here flexing tell me why you out here mad at me? (why they maddd)
I pushed myself to make it happen
Now im living out my dreams
Everything aint what it seems
Never switch up on my team
Imma grind til the mothafuckin death
Always calculate my steps
So yall never was a threat
Now im fucking all these niggas hoes
Never switch up i will never fold
I remember all the weight i ever sold
Now we traveling across the globe
Foreign whips flying down the road (Skrrtt)
I swear this is the realest shit i ever told
I swear this is the realist shit I ever tolddd
I remember back when i was broke
Things changed, now im pulling up big range
Used to dubb me now they searching for my name
Man I swear i love and hate the game
But i always had dreams about the fame
Dreams that i would make it
Overcoming all the hatred
They dont wanna see you make it
So stunt and leave them niggas all in amazement with your bank account statement
Always aiming for the top
Always striving for that greatness
When they see you doing well they gon start to bring that shade in
But they know that they not fazing
Drop top in the night bitch you see im star gazing
Foreign whips lane changing
Bitch i flex for no reason cus im tryna make a statement
Open up your mind so you really feel just what im saying
I said put me in the game coach I aint not fucking playing
I remember back when i was broke
Now im fucking all these niggas hoes
Never switch up i will never fold
I remember all the weight i ever sold
Now we traveling across the globe
Foreign whips flying down the road (Skrrtt)
I swear this is the realest shit i ever told
I swear this is the realist shit I ever tolddd
I remember i remember
How my pockets was on empty
Now these bitches all up on me cus they see me laced in fendi (Fendiii)
Designer all up on me now they trying to befriend me
But where was yall at when i was scraping up them pennies (Scraping up them pennies)
Struggling on the phone bill filled inside with envy
Wishing i could trap hard
Wishing that i was a plug (Wishing)
Then i took a trip to cali went and got my digits up (Digits uppp)
Says something bout you if you not feeling us
I grinded hard to make it where where i am today
Hustle plus the muscle man i really paved the fucking way (wayyy)
Hustlers mentality, go against gravity
Youngin out here flexing tell me why you out here mad at me? (why they maddd)
I pushed myself to make it happen
Now im living out my dreams
Everything aint what it seems
Never switch up on my team
Imma grind til the mothafuckin death
Always calculate my steps
So yall never was a threat
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Nieves
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