Memories

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, yeah

So much on my mind can't tell what's real or fake
I got demons in my brain taking real estate
I can't even figure out how Imma feel today
I won't be satisfied until I make a mil a day
Cuz when the money coming in it cover up the shame
But when I double up the fans it double up the hate
With everything I gotta do its hard to concentrate
And now I'm freezing up until I fucking detonate
Don't let me demonstrate
I been a demon in your eyes almost every day
I see the love coming and it make me hesitate
Cuz every time I felt love it was followed by some pain
And none of it remains
Man, nothing was the same
I was just a kid with no friends till I hit the seventh grade
Never felt like I belonged in any motherfucking place
Nowadays I know some niggas can relate
Used to think that being lonely was a trait
Stuck in my genetics so I hated DNA
Nothing else I could inherit just a copy pasted name
Coming from an angel but I never used to pray
Now I'm praying for a break
Pray its never been too late
Or maybe this is fate
Maybe all this hurt gotta come before the fame
I prolly gotta go see hell before I see the fucking gates

I hop in the car with my friends and play my song
I hope the memories we make last all life long
I hop in the car with my friends and play my song, song
Ain't no telling where we'll end up before we're gone

Till they put me in a grave I'm a slave to the pain
Wonder why I been insane
Never did a cry for help cuz I'm better off chained
To the shit up in my past that shit coming through my veins
Yeah, I ain't perfect but I'm art tho
I was just a nigga moving round Largo
Yeah, make no difference in this life
Rather hate me out of love than you love me out of spite

(I hop in the car with my friends and play my song)
So just vibe, maybe for the night
(I hope the memories we make last all life long)
You know its funny you always said I don't open up enough
So here you go
(I hop in the car with my friends and play my song, song
Ain't no telling where we'll end up before we're gone)

Who to blame
Who to trust, who to love
I been laying on the rug
Tryin' drugs for a month
Who to blame
who to trust who to love



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Forrest
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