Can't Forget
Yeah I know
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't Hang where I hang
If you love me gotta show me right now that I'm here
Got some niggas I still show love
Even though I'm at the top
They gon show up when I pull up
I can't big up on my friends
Had to cut a lot of niggas
I can see through they pretends
If you down with me
Why you never show me no support
Niggas hang around the sheeps
Dip down they know they're wolves
One time for my niggas
That been streaming my songs
Mhen I love you till the end
Put my right hand on my chest
Rest In Peace
To the niggas that I lost down in the trench
Can't forget all the days
That I was dreaming in my bed
So much money still depressed
Give a fuck about my ex
If you down
Gotta stay down I'm too real I can't pretend
I'm a slime you can't play me
Keep it hundred with my fam
If you made it out the trench
Put your lighters in the air
(If you made it out the trench
Put your lighters in the air)
Yeah I know
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't hang where I hang
If you love me
Gotta be there ridding with me till the end
Still a hood baby
Despite all the money
I've been getting
In my city I'm a legend keep my
Yungins on my back
Show respect when you talking
Bitch you talking to a boss
I've been thugging all the pains
Put some codeine on my cup
Still be wondering
Why the real ones end up getting all the hurt
Free my niggas if I can hold em
Down all them years
Promise I'm gon be the greatest
Keep it solid with the gang
When you cross me then you lost me
Ain't no taking back a ex
Keep this money on my head
Even when I'm in the bed
In the Benz sipping henny
Thinking bout the raining days
I was broke
Now I'm living like prince Edward in the south
Keep your mouth out of my business
Put some money on your head
Got some real niggas
Getting ready to run up on your house
Got some real niggas
Getting ready to run up on your house
Yeah I know
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas
Keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't hang where I hang
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't Hang where I hang
If you love me gotta show me right now that I'm here
Got some niggas I still show love
Even though I'm at the top
They gon show up when I pull up
I can't big up on my friends
Had to cut a lot of niggas
I can see through they pretends
If you down with me
Why you never show me no support
Niggas hang around the sheeps
Dip down they know they're wolves
One time for my niggas
That been streaming my songs
Mhen I love you till the end
Put my right hand on my chest
Rest In Peace
To the niggas that I lost down in the trench
Can't forget all the days
That I was dreaming in my bed
So much money still depressed
Give a fuck about my ex
If you down
Gotta stay down I'm too real I can't pretend
I'm a slime you can't play me
Keep it hundred with my fam
If you made it out the trench
Put your lighters in the air
(If you made it out the trench
Put your lighters in the air)
Yeah I know
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't hang where I hang
If you love me
Gotta be there ridding with me till the end
Still a hood baby
Despite all the money
I've been getting
In my city I'm a legend keep my
Yungins on my back
Show respect when you talking
Bitch you talking to a boss
I've been thugging all the pains
Put some codeine on my cup
Still be wondering
Why the real ones end up getting all the hurt
Free my niggas if I can hold em
Down all them years
Promise I'm gon be the greatest
Keep it solid with the gang
When you cross me then you lost me
Ain't no taking back a ex
Keep this money on my head
Even when I'm in the bed
In the Benz sipping henny
Thinking bout the raining days
I was broke
Now I'm living like prince Edward in the south
Keep your mouth out of my business
Put some money on your head
Got some real niggas
Getting ready to run up on your house
Got some real niggas
Getting ready to run up on your house
Yeah I know
All these niggas they gon feel me
Real nigga stack up hunnids to the celling
Tell my shawty if I leave her she gon feel me
Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me
Shit so crazy how these niggas
Keep on switching
Get the money I don't care about the fame
If you lame ima kick you out
Don't hang around them snakes
I ain't tucking my chain you can't hang where I hang
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Writer(s): Genesis Arikoro
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