Remember Me
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Back on my bullshit
In the back of the lac, with a cool bitch
On the dash on the gas ride stupid
Dreams gon exclusive, real to the truest
Dripping they ain't know I sing
Hating on me cuz they know a nigga stay on fleek
But Ima get bag n the cash gone rise
And the bandz gon fly, she gon dance for mines
Whatchu know bout times?
Hit the dash for mine
I aint worried bout a hater, got the bank on line
(ring ring)
Ohh they calling my phone, ET
Said u wanna phone home
(ring ring)
Ohhh they calling like its new to me, remember
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Ima get rich, Ima do things
Seady gettin money on the routine
Toothpick chick with a mood ring
And a nose ring, she a new fling
Jumpin on a new train
Ima ass man, not a titty boi
2 chainz
I ain't into makin loose change
Lighter on the stand
But you know i got the mother fuckin
Fire in my hand like liu kang
Ima lay low
Put the game on hold
Put the fame on hold
And the chain on froze
(yeah, yeah)
Where the shade gon go
When the heat come out
Ima rain on hoes
(yeah, yeah)
Ima bank on shows
Ain't a motherfuckin place that Iain't gon go
(yeah, yeah)
Go Drake on hoes, nonstop
Ima get it till i can't no more
(yeah, yeah)
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Pay attention watch my moves
Don't wash my shoes like when I slide through
Cause the dirt it match my shirt
Had to work that's on the Bible
Don't test gang bruh play for keeps
That dope boy flow turn 8ths to keys
We grind to get where you paid to be
Your bitch bump my shit faithfully
Big face Ben man he counting on me
Left it in the back like southpaw feet
I don't chase clout man the clout chase me
I'm coming for the bread man
I'm counting my cheese
And I'm gonna stack till I can't no more
Til the bank don't fold
Til the checks don't stop
And the hoes all bad
And they love this shit
Baby girl what you need
Probably got it in the bag, though
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Back on my bullshit
In the back of the lac, with a cool bitch
On the dash on the gas ride stupid
Dreams gon exclusive, real to the truest
Dripping they ain't know I sing
Hating on me cuz they know a nigga stay on fleek
But Ima get bag n the cash gone rise
And the bandz gon fly, she gon dance for mines
Whatchu know bout times?
Hit the dash for mine
I aint worried bout a hater, got the bank on line
(ring ring)
Ohh they calling my phone, ET
Said u wanna phone home
(ring ring)
Ohhh they calling like its new to me, remember
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Ima get rich, Ima do things
Seady gettin money on the routine
Toothpick chick with a mood ring
And a nose ring, she a new fling
Jumpin on a new train
Ima ass man, not a titty boi
2 chainz
I ain't into makin loose change
Lighter on the stand
But you know i got the mother fuckin
Fire in my hand like liu kang
Ima lay low
Put the game on hold
Put the fame on hold
And the chain on froze
(yeah, yeah)
Where the shade gon go
When the heat come out
Ima rain on hoes
(yeah, yeah)
Ima bank on shows
Ain't a motherfuckin place that Iain't gon go
(yeah, yeah)
Go Drake on hoes, nonstop
Ima get it till i can't no more
(yeah, yeah)
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Pay attention watch my moves
Don't wash my shoes like when I slide through
Cause the dirt it match my shirt
Had to work that's on the Bible
Don't test gang bruh play for keeps
That dope boy flow turn 8ths to keys
We grind to get where you paid to be
Your bitch bump my shit faithfully
Big face Ben man he counting on me
Left it in the back like southpaw feet
I don't chase clout man the clout chase me
I'm coming for the bread man
I'm counting my cheese
And I'm gonna stack till I can't no more
Til the bank don't fold
Til the checks don't stop
And the hoes all bad
And they love this shit
Baby girl what you need
Probably got it in the bag, though
I'm good
I'm tryin to be better
Killed my old self
They think I'm finna let up
I can't stop now
My time is getting precious
The way that I been stepping
I know they gon remember me
Remember me
They gon remember me
Like what it ain't gonna be
Ain't gon be
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
They gonna remember me
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Royer, William Stephen Newman, Dallas Nathaniel Gibson, Wooldridge Jared Michael, William David Haggard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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