Amnesia

Don't pull up on the eight late cause it get dangerous
Tom Brady in the field got perfect aiming
Trying to get rich ion care about being famous
I see niggas talking but it be entertainment
Say you got motion but you left your dawg hanging
You don't know your stain but you claim that you banging
Yea I got the good cookies no Famous Amos
Solid all the way to the bone I ain't changing
About my cheese like a green bay packer
My life a movie but I ain't never been a actor
Gotta move forward now I can't go backwards
Climbing to the top like I'm walking up a ladder
I be preaching to the streets like I'm a pastor
Internet gangster yea boy you a chatter
Bragging about a bitch but I already had her
Yea I been hit her so it don't even matter

Interrogation room ion talk to them people
I don't know what happened I got amnesia
If she ride for you then she a keeper
If she don't hold it down then you gotta delete her
Late nights having talks with the grim reaper
These Christian Diors don't step on my sneakers
Giving out lessons like I'm a teacher
How you a hater but you watching from the bleachers
KeepaBagg bring them racks in
Call up Choppa bring them packs in
Keep a stick never lacking
I got clientele cause I ain't taxing
Pounds sent I got my trackment
If you want some exotic then tap in
Claim you want smoke then come outside then
I ain't moving unless it's about a backend

Ion really like a big crowd around me I prefer to get it by my lonely
I remember we ain't have nothing to eat in the crib had to eat sandwiches with baloney
How you gone try to back door me but out here claiming that I'm your homie
You can do the wrong move if you want to ima have to do you like Sosa did Tony
Trying to show all this fake love now but you can keep it cause that shit phoney
Got your bitch in the hotel lobby waiting on me get in the room
Then she ride me like a pony
Got these dudes out here trying to be like me yea they might as well clone me
Told my last bitch ion got time to play these games the only game I play is Sony
Ten plays in one month yea ima make what you made in a year
Never been scared of nobody on this earth we bleed the same so why would I fear
Lost a lot of soldiers in these streets Skiii Sheek and Nick yea I shed a few tears
I done stayed down too damn long it's my time to shine yea this my year

Interrogation room ion talk to them people
I don't know what happened I got amnesia
If she ride for you then she a keeper
If she don't hold it down then you gotta delete her
Late nights having talks with the grim reaper
These Christian Diors don't step on my sneakers
Giving out lessons like I'm a teacher
How you a hater but you watching from the bleachers
KeepaBagg bring them racks in
Call up Choppa bring them packs in
Keep a stick never lacking
I got clientele cause I ain't taxing
Pounds sent I got my trackment
If you want some exotic then tap in
Claim you want smoke then come outside then
I ain't moving unless it's about a backend



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Writer(s): Jacori Walker
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