Cant Forget It
What I seen in the streets Can't Forget It
Gotta watch your own mans cause he might just try to cross you
Thinking bout that money gave me headaches
Had to deal with all the hunger and I watched my brother starve too
Big two tone for the Patek
I can show you how to make a couple million off of protools
I swear this shit been getting hard to manage
Put my team on now my niggas making boss moves
Designer bag filled all a nigga see is blue cheese
Already knew the plug can't nobody introduce me
I could put the city on my back just like I'm 23
I'm a college drop out touching paper, not no loose leaf
Dapper Dan my Gucci, acting like she knew me
Met her at the show, but I knew she was a groupie
Hopping out the 2 seat
Before I sign a deal and get a bag I gotta proofread
Label tryna fool me
Feel like we made it
No I ain't racist I count these blue faces lil b*tch half Jamaican
My style getting updated
B*tch im a savage I walk in Dior and I spend on good fragrance
Moving too flagrant
They did me foul when they left me behind perfect time for the greatness
Feel like I'm racing
I gotta make it back home I can't let em leave me on that pavement
What I seen in the streets can't forget it
Gotta watch your own mans cause he might just try to cross you
Thinking bout that money gave me headaches
Had to deal with all the hunger and I watched my brother starve too
Big two tone for the Patek
I can show you how to make a couple million off of protools
I swear this shit been getting hard to manage
Put my team on now my niggas making boss moves
Gotta watch your own mans cause he might just try to cross you
Thinking bout that money gave me headaches
Had to deal with all the hunger and I watched my brother starve too
Big two tone for the Patek
I can show you how to make a couple million off of protools
I swear this shit been getting hard to manage
Put my team on now my niggas making boss moves
Designer bag filled all a nigga see is blue cheese
Already knew the plug can't nobody introduce me
I could put the city on my back just like I'm 23
I'm a college drop out touching paper, not no loose leaf
Dapper Dan my Gucci, acting like she knew me
Met her at the show, but I knew she was a groupie
Hopping out the 2 seat
Before I sign a deal and get a bag I gotta proofread
Label tryna fool me
Feel like we made it
No I ain't racist I count these blue faces lil b*tch half Jamaican
My style getting updated
B*tch im a savage I walk in Dior and I spend on good fragrance
Moving too flagrant
They did me foul when they left me behind perfect time for the greatness
Feel like I'm racing
I gotta make it back home I can't let em leave me on that pavement
What I seen in the streets can't forget it
Gotta watch your own mans cause he might just try to cross you
Thinking bout that money gave me headaches
Had to deal with all the hunger and I watched my brother starve too
Big two tone for the Patek
I can show you how to make a couple million off of protools
I swear this shit been getting hard to manage
Put my team on now my niggas making boss moves
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Writer(s): Hassan Kone
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