Hunnaband Chri$ - Remember

Remember

I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
All them days
All them days
Try to box me in I'm jumping through the frame
Had to cut some people off go separate ways
We ain't the same

I gotta' make a few mil by I'm 30
I been thru so much that nobody can't hurt me
Waking up early recording ain't worried
I know that I'll make it my vision ain't blurry
It wasn't easy, but we got it started
Recording inside of my room with no carpet
Laid down the blueprint and studied the market
I put my whole heart in and I wasn't heartless
Them days filled with sunshine
And days filled with darkness
Was feeling forgotten
My mind had departed
I had to pick myself up as an artist
One day I'll sell out the Staple or Garden
I ain't the same man
I'm a changed man
Got a game plan
Watch me hang 10
Counting more bands
Than you ever can

Started losing faith, I took a trip out to Hawaii
Opened up my mind, I knew my purpose was beside me
Flew back to AZ, something new just sparked inside me
Got back in the stu, I grabbed a notebook started writing

I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
All them days
All them days
Try to box me in I'm jumping through the frame
Had to cut some people off go separate ways
We ain't the same

My pops had a vision I was In Morocco
Rapping for crowds so I had to go follow
Life is a choice you can choose to be awful
If I didn't do it I'd probably feel hollow
Livin' that life like I won the whole lotto
Shoutout my dawgs, mano y mano
The mic is my brush and I feel like Picasso
This is my story no need for a novel
Said that I'll make it I don't give a fuck
In love with the feeling I get when we touch
Similar feeling when I'm off the drugs
It's hard to feel great when you stuck in the mud
Honest to God I ain't making this up
I got some hatin' on me just because
Started of slow now I'm catching a buzz
I ain't giving up
I ain't giving up

Started losing faith, I took a trip out to Hawaii
Opened up my mind, I knew my purpose was beside me
Flew back to AZ, something new just sparked inside me
Got back inside the stu, I grabbed a notebook started writing

I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
I remember all them days
All them days
All them days
Try to box me in I'm jumping through the frame
Had to cut some people off go separate ways
We ain't the same

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Writer(s): Christian Carranza
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