Remember Me
Aye Niggas fuck around with drugs they don't care about gettin laced
Seen my uncle off the dope he act like he don't know my face
Miss my cousin in the grave look at cali see his face
I'm Not talkin bout the state my lil cousin gon be straight
I can't fake it so I rap about my life from day to day
Was with my cousin right before he caught them shots my heart still ache
Gotta watch how i be movin I think everybody fake
If you spinning to the bag you gotta watch out for the snakes
Playin ball up in the field you gotta watch or you get ate
Niggas quick to set you up so it's eat or be the bait
When it's funk up in this shit these niggas never wanna fade
Can't even put the dukes up cuz niggas dying over fades
A Cold world the headline barber dies during fade
They don't love you till you gone or you ex'd off the page
Talk about her every song miss my granny everyday
Remember comin home from school she in the kitchen makin plates
I love my momma it was hard with two kids workin late
Used to walk home in the rain that shit ain't nun in a day
Write these raps about my life I got my heart in a cage
They left when I was down now sit and watch me conquer the stage
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
I can make party music just bring me some Drugs
Not talking bout no percianas just bring me some skunk
Head trapper in my section just lend me a load
I can get it if you need it my pockets on swole
Bad bitch riding with me with her neck on froze
My lil bitch, she a rider, her neck so cold
Smoking weed top back but the car still old
Had to check a nigga temp better fix yo tone
Callin hittas it ain't nun to get buddy gone
Tell my nigga everyday watch what he say on the phone
Heard the plug trippin so it's up bout a couple ozs
Really miss my nigga tell them Niggas free Double O
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
Seen my uncle off the dope he act like he don't know my face
Miss my cousin in the grave look at cali see his face
I'm Not talkin bout the state my lil cousin gon be straight
I can't fake it so I rap about my life from day to day
Was with my cousin right before he caught them shots my heart still ache
Gotta watch how i be movin I think everybody fake
If you spinning to the bag you gotta watch out for the snakes
Playin ball up in the field you gotta watch or you get ate
Niggas quick to set you up so it's eat or be the bait
When it's funk up in this shit these niggas never wanna fade
Can't even put the dukes up cuz niggas dying over fades
A Cold world the headline barber dies during fade
They don't love you till you gone or you ex'd off the page
Talk about her every song miss my granny everyday
Remember comin home from school she in the kitchen makin plates
I love my momma it was hard with two kids workin late
Used to walk home in the rain that shit ain't nun in a day
Write these raps about my life I got my heart in a cage
They left when I was down now sit and watch me conquer the stage
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
I can make party music just bring me some Drugs
Not talking bout no percianas just bring me some skunk
Head trapper in my section just lend me a load
I can get it if you need it my pockets on swole
Bad bitch riding with me with her neck on froze
My lil bitch, she a rider, her neck so cold
Smoking weed top back but the car still old
Had to check a nigga temp better fix yo tone
Callin hittas it ain't nun to get buddy gone
Tell my nigga everyday watch what he say on the phone
Heard the plug trippin so it's up bout a couple ozs
Really miss my nigga tell them Niggas free Double O
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
Grew up on the East but nigga I do not bang
Went to valley walking down fir pockets full of change
Sellin chips and sellin weed nd then we started flocking chinks
No mask on that lick bet they remember me
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Writer(s): Miykeal Joiner
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