Remember
Remember I had a couple
Niggas tryna kill me
But that ain't my fault
I know they prolly never feel me
So imma cut em off
When I show that bitch the real me
She gon want it all
Remember I had a couple
Niggas tryna kill me
But that ain't my fault
I know they prolly never feel me
So imma cut em off
When I show that bitch the real me
She gon want it all
Remember them niggas try to kill me
Over nothing
I'm still alive
So I'm guessing they was bluffing
Stay on my side
I can't fake it if I love it
I been surprised
Coming up without a budget
See threw your lies
I don't think that I could stomach
But you gon really have to take it
If you want it
I know these pussy nigga robbing
Don't even got a job an
Your bitch sucking my dick
And she don't do it for the profit
Niggas really keep on talking
What the fuck you think they want
Got the 40 in the back
And got the Ruger in the front
Told em that I ain't a shooter
I'm just going onna hunt
Say the fuck this nigga rapping
I'm just doing what I want
Why these pussy nigga capping
Imma go and get a check
I ain't flexing
But I'm finna put ah chain around my neck
No direction
Only way I'm going up and that's a bet
You ain't focused on your goal
Busy throwing out a threat
If you really wanna know
Then you woulda hit my phone
Niggas mad
Cuz they bitches
Don't know how to leave me lone
Get ah bag
Everything a nigga doing set in stone
Take a risk lil nigga
You don't know how far it go
On your wrist lil nigga
Keep on working till it's gold
Said my bed a lil dirty
So we fucking on the floor
I can't bring em in my room
Get to knocking on my door
When she told me that she love me
I can't wife another hoe
Woah
I gotta show a couple people
This the real me
I heard them niggas saying
Delo tryna kill me
I'm still going through this pain
God can you heal me
I'm killing any nigga
Tryna go and still from me
My niggas know I'm in the street
They know I'm slanging iron
Them niggas run up on Delo
It's gon be a homicide
I got them people dissing me
Now how many people dying
You better keep your mouth closed
You don't want your family crying
That nigga said he wanna meet
So why the fuck you lying
Now he talking out his neck
And got them bullets flying
I see a lot of people
Showing me that fake love
Even the people who was there
When I made it out the mud
And I don't gotta fake
People know Delo a thug
Im calling FM
Cuz we got them bands
We run it up
And now I'm Eighteen
Man Im flexing right up in the club
And I don't give a fuck
Nigga what the fuck you saying
This ain't no joke
I got my niggas
They know Delo slanging
Got two two three's
Seven six two's
My shooters really aiming
And since he want the clout
Got two two three's
Gon make em famous
After we fuck she get the kick
Man like my name lil Seamus
And I ain't never really scared
Got the opps
Calling the feds
Since Jimmy died you already know
Im aiming for heads
I got Vato driving the coup
You know we really getting bread
My niggas know
Delo man
Im top shotta
My girl know
That she gotta be a rider
Dont be running out
Nigga don't be no hider
Because we looking for you nigga
We gon find ya
Niggas tryna kill me
But that ain't my fault
I know they prolly never feel me
So imma cut em off
When I show that bitch the real me
She gon want it all
Remember I had a couple
Niggas tryna kill me
But that ain't my fault
I know they prolly never feel me
So imma cut em off
When I show that bitch the real me
She gon want it all
Remember them niggas try to kill me
Over nothing
I'm still alive
So I'm guessing they was bluffing
Stay on my side
I can't fake it if I love it
I been surprised
Coming up without a budget
See threw your lies
I don't think that I could stomach
But you gon really have to take it
If you want it
I know these pussy nigga robbing
Don't even got a job an
Your bitch sucking my dick
And she don't do it for the profit
Niggas really keep on talking
What the fuck you think they want
Got the 40 in the back
And got the Ruger in the front
Told em that I ain't a shooter
I'm just going onna hunt
Say the fuck this nigga rapping
I'm just doing what I want
Why these pussy nigga capping
Imma go and get a check
I ain't flexing
But I'm finna put ah chain around my neck
No direction
Only way I'm going up and that's a bet
You ain't focused on your goal
Busy throwing out a threat
If you really wanna know
Then you woulda hit my phone
Niggas mad
Cuz they bitches
Don't know how to leave me lone
Get ah bag
Everything a nigga doing set in stone
Take a risk lil nigga
You don't know how far it go
On your wrist lil nigga
Keep on working till it's gold
Said my bed a lil dirty
So we fucking on the floor
I can't bring em in my room
Get to knocking on my door
When she told me that she love me
I can't wife another hoe
Woah
I gotta show a couple people
This the real me
I heard them niggas saying
Delo tryna kill me
I'm still going through this pain
God can you heal me
I'm killing any nigga
Tryna go and still from me
My niggas know I'm in the street
They know I'm slanging iron
Them niggas run up on Delo
It's gon be a homicide
I got them people dissing me
Now how many people dying
You better keep your mouth closed
You don't want your family crying
That nigga said he wanna meet
So why the fuck you lying
Now he talking out his neck
And got them bullets flying
I see a lot of people
Showing me that fake love
Even the people who was there
When I made it out the mud
And I don't gotta fake
People know Delo a thug
Im calling FM
Cuz we got them bands
We run it up
And now I'm Eighteen
Man Im flexing right up in the club
And I don't give a fuck
Nigga what the fuck you saying
This ain't no joke
I got my niggas
They know Delo slanging
Got two two three's
Seven six two's
My shooters really aiming
And since he want the clout
Got two two three's
Gon make em famous
After we fuck she get the kick
Man like my name lil Seamus
And I ain't never really scared
Got the opps
Calling the feds
Since Jimmy died you already know
Im aiming for heads
I got Vato driving the coup
You know we really getting bread
My niggas know
Delo man
Im top shotta
My girl know
That she gotta be a rider
Dont be running out
Nigga don't be no hider
Because we looking for you nigga
We gon find ya
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Writer(s): De'carlo Harris
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