I Remember

Yeah, grind season
Niggas ain't have it like they use to
It's just a different age, you know
Rose up in my same ol ways, I was raised on game
To not get played, I just stay my ways
Been motivated since a youngin, that's why I get pay
You niggas losing why she choosing, I collect my wage
It ain't minimum nigga, I get plentiful figures
You fill yo head with cloudy doubts, you just a pitiful nigga
You should be grinding to hustle, compiling stacks to keep a stash in the duffle
Not moving fast so you can live and make double
Get out the hood and get ya chips dude
Cause Inna mist, you gon wish you'd be that nigga making trips and buying gym shoes
Lavish living in a Benz coupe, niggas complain
When they don't get it, that's the difference between me and you
I'm grinding to get it, my grind is authentic
You don't want money, you want pussy that's the reason you in it
Some niggas do it for fame, others do it for chicks
I just stay in my lane, then stay away from you nymphs
Staying consistent cash getting counting paper persistent
I feel like money making Mitch making cash for a living
Collecting merchandise at any price as high as the ceiling
Will have yo wrist watches wetter then em niggas who dealing (Damn)

I just want you to remember me
Remember memories of times back then you wasn't feeling me
(Cause I remember)
I remember niggas hated me for winning
Wasn't tryna make a killing I was tryna make a living
I just want you to remember me
Remember memories of times back then you wasn't feeling me
(Cause I remember)
I remember all them snakes and jakes
Fake friendly niggas hate so they can take my place
I remember

Niggas use to be pretenders
Purping claiming they some winners but they really phony Niggas
I got up with one agenda, that's to get my money right
You say you made a couple figures man I call it somethin light
Better get up on my level 'fore you talk shit
A alchemist to game cause I turn lames into some bosses
Some wrist into some faucets
Them diamonds that you flossing
That's 24K you wearing walking on a carpet
Tryna stay afloat, I've done seen too many falling
To impress pussy, pussy ass niggas miss money calling acting like a rookie
When connect call I gotta know
Like what you got me for to make a quick profit I'm headed out the door
You can't make cash laying on yo ass
Don't make quick cash or you gon lose it in a fast
When cash come bro you gotta push it slow
Staying out the way the best route that you could go
I remember seeing bro in a cas, left a whole from a blast
My eyes wept from the woe when he past
I took L's when he left but I recovered at last
I had to get my money right and always keep me a mag (Damn)

I just want you to remember me
Remember memories of times back then you wasn't feeling me
(Cause I remember)
I remember niggas hated me for winning
Wasn't tryna make a killing I was tryna make a living
I just want you to remember me
Remember memories of times back then you wasn't feeling me
(Cause I remember)
I remember all them snakes and jakes
Fake friendly niggas hate so they can take my place
I remember

What you thought I forgot... now you all in my face
Look at you, it's crazy, weren't you that same dude that said I ain't gon be shit
Now look at you, you looking like a fool guy
Boss up



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Gladney
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