Remember Me
Cheh yea, Yea yea, yea yea
I ain't wrote a song since motherfucking back then
Cheh yeah we gone fucking spin a block spin a bin, yeah
I'm going for the win, i can never lose GV up just like a fan
Uhhhh
Yeah
You gone remember me when the summers up
Ain't stay down we was coming up
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
The devil keep on tempting us
Spirits they keep lifting up
2.23s lift him up
If they try to play with us
Smokin' gas like angel dust
Smokin' gas like angel dust, for the show you gotta pay for us
Poured up purple yellow look like Lakers yeah
Kickin' shit, I'm layed up with my baby yeah
Cookie gas in papers, I'm so faded yeah
What you want from me?
None of this ain't free
Diamonds on my teeth (On my)
Didn't get it for free
I had worked for this
Diamond on my wrist
VV's they gone glist
Wockhardt this not Tris
Lookin' like a lick
I'm in the studio
Bitch don't throw a fit
None of this for me
This is for my kids
This shits generational
She watch me like her favorite show
The way you look at me it turn me on
All these bitches really come and go
Just sit back and enjoy the show
This new drip I just put it on
I change my clothes just like my flows
And for the gang
I stayed ten toes, do not tempt me with fame
I cannot go, fell in love with the hate
Bitch watch me glo
Breathe in my lungs
Exhale the smoke
This not a backwood, Bitch this a cone
Purple Wockhardt, get me in my zone
Big cookie gas get me in my zone
Danny cooked this, he get me in my zone
Bitch all on me she get me in my zone
Motivate me, get me all in my zone
Targeting me, they be all in my phone
That metaverse shit gone make me put down the phone (Forever)
Why you niggas going for that?
We got a choice bitch we gotta fight back
Ridin' around in a black Cadillac
Pull up on you and yo skull gonna crack if you play with my gang if you play with my bae
Riding around with this muhfuckin K
I just seent a opp so these doors gonna swang
Riding around with my bro Killa Kay
Track Hawk Jeep truck, I be swerving off drank
Hopped out that bitch and I hopped in a wraith
I do this shit off the dome, off the brain
Ain't wrote a song since like back in the days
Feel like Pimp C, I just insert her brain
She gone do whatever I say
Pull up with Drakes, not talking bout Drake
I'm in the 6, didn't come here for Drake
Poured out the green, only fuck with the pink
Drippin' on me she gone drip like a sink
Staring at me, like a sun, you gone blink
I'm outside with all the drugs like a shrink
Ridin' round with the cash bitch I feel like a brink (Truck)
You gone remember me when the summers up
Ain't stay down we was coming up
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
The devil keep on tempting us
Spirits they keep lifting up
2.23s lift him up
If they try to play with us
Smokin' gas like angel dust
Smokin' gas like angel dust, for the show you gotta pay for us
Poured up purple yellow look like Lakers yeah
Kickin' shit, I'm layed up with my baby yeah
Cookie gas in papers, I'm so faded yeah
I ain't wrote a song since motherfucking back then
Cheh yeah we gone fucking spin a block spin a bin, yeah
I'm going for the win, i can never lose GV up just like a fan
Uhhhh
Yeah
You gone remember me when the summers up
Ain't stay down we was coming up
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
The devil keep on tempting us
Spirits they keep lifting up
2.23s lift him up
If they try to play with us
Smokin' gas like angel dust
Smokin' gas like angel dust, for the show you gotta pay for us
Poured up purple yellow look like Lakers yeah
Kickin' shit, I'm layed up with my baby yeah
Cookie gas in papers, I'm so faded yeah
What you want from me?
None of this ain't free
Diamonds on my teeth (On my)
Didn't get it for free
I had worked for this
Diamond on my wrist
VV's they gone glist
Wockhardt this not Tris
Lookin' like a lick
I'm in the studio
Bitch don't throw a fit
None of this for me
This is for my kids
This shits generational
She watch me like her favorite show
The way you look at me it turn me on
All these bitches really come and go
Just sit back and enjoy the show
This new drip I just put it on
I change my clothes just like my flows
And for the gang
I stayed ten toes, do not tempt me with fame
I cannot go, fell in love with the hate
Bitch watch me glo
Breathe in my lungs
Exhale the smoke
This not a backwood, Bitch this a cone
Purple Wockhardt, get me in my zone
Big cookie gas get me in my zone
Danny cooked this, he get me in my zone
Bitch all on me she get me in my zone
Motivate me, get me all in my zone
Targeting me, they be all in my phone
That metaverse shit gone make me put down the phone (Forever)
Why you niggas going for that?
We got a choice bitch we gotta fight back
Ridin' around in a black Cadillac
Pull up on you and yo skull gonna crack if you play with my gang if you play with my bae
Riding around with this muhfuckin K
I just seent a opp so these doors gonna swang
Riding around with my bro Killa Kay
Track Hawk Jeep truck, I be swerving off drank
Hopped out that bitch and I hopped in a wraith
I do this shit off the dome, off the brain
Ain't wrote a song since like back in the days
Feel like Pimp C, I just insert her brain
She gone do whatever I say
Pull up with Drakes, not talking bout Drake
I'm in the 6, didn't come here for Drake
Poured out the green, only fuck with the pink
Drippin' on me she gone drip like a sink
Staring at me, like a sun, you gone blink
I'm outside with all the drugs like a shrink
Ridin' round with the cash bitch I feel like a brink (Truck)
You gone remember me when the summers up
Ain't stay down we was coming up
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
Now shawty wanna fuck on us
The devil keep on tempting us
Spirits they keep lifting up
2.23s lift him up
If they try to play with us
Smokin' gas like angel dust
Smokin' gas like angel dust, for the show you gotta pay for us
Poured up purple yellow look like Lakers yeah
Kickin' shit, I'm layed up with my baby yeah
Cookie gas in papers, I'm so faded yeah
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Writer(s): Anfernee Jones
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