F.A.M. (Forget About Me)

I told my mom I'll be right back
Girl don't forget about me
You know I'm a be right back
Girl don't forget about me
Im sorry I made you sad
With all them years of clowning
I know that I left you frowning
Ma
Please don't forget about me

Hey momma Hey momma
This one go out to you
I'm a die protecting you
If it's the last thing I do
You a soldier you the greatest
And my biggest fan too

And if I ever lost you girl
I don't know what I would do

I remember sitting feeling hopeless
Overthinking getting mad
Reminiscing bout the messed up
Times we had becuz my dad

If I ever had another chance to see that man
I would ride right by
Bump the music high
Kick the dust off on his ass

I get the cash and do the dash
Cuz that's what the game taught me
There ain't nothin in this world
That's bout ta take my ma from me

We done bossed up big time
Came from the roaches lil homie
Now we got posters on the walls
From all the shows I killed og

I remember when the Dr called
And said you had cancer
Had us feeling lost in this life we live with no answers

Now I'm searching for finer things
No need for them diamond rings
Im just tryna put you on with a crib
And pay off yo Drs fees

I Told my mom I'll be right back
Girl don't forget about me
You know that I'll be right back
Girl don't forget about me
Im sorry I made you sad
With all them years of clowning
I know that I left you frowning
Ma
Please don't forget about me

two it's digging deeper than the first
And if I ever lost you ma I swear I'll up in a hearse
Right with you I'm by ya side, that's where I wanna reside
But this pain I'm feeling inside is getting harder to hide

My best friend until the end
I swear that I love you ma
No joke this not pretend

Just give me a minute girl
And I'll draw us up a plan
To stack up this paper just like
Them buildings in Japan

Now I'm doing it
I'm back on my grind
Ya I'm doin it
These haters be doubtin
But I prove em wrong
Jus check out my song
Ya I'm doin it
Aye
Ya I'm doin it
I'm back on my grind
Ya I'm doin it
These haters be doubtin
But I prove em wrong
Jus check out my song
Ya I'm doin it
Aye

We don't really care
We don't really care
What a hater say
What a hater say
Yea yea yea
We don't really care
We don't really care
What a hater say
What a hater say
Yea yea yea

Told my mom I'll be right back
Girl don't forget about me
You know I'm a be right back
Girl don't forget about me
Im sorry I made you sad
With all them years of clowning
I know that I left you frowning
Ma
Please don't forget about me

Three two one
This ya oldest son spitting this
And unlike the rent lil mama
You know there's no splitting this
Little thing that we call our bond
It's way to strong
You never thought that
I'd put you in a song
Turns out you wrong

Yuh
I might be gone for long
But please don't wait
I never kept my cool
Ya that's why I had to escape
Life felt to full
I had to much food
All up on my plate
Foot to the pedal or the pavement
No Lupe I gotta skate



Credits
Writer(s): Mario Ventura
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