I Remember

Oh yea I remember I gave some fiends a tester said it was bake I was hurt
Then I remember I learned to cook it up good when they say it Was good I would smirk
I can't forget all the niggas that's tucking they tail
When its time to go put in some work
I don't fuck wit you niggas if you get hit in ya face I don't care not a concern
Boy I was tight

We stained a nigga for pounds got stuck with it cause it was dirt
To keep it a band I was typical nigga with knocks that wait for the first
I Thought we was mans damn you moving like that
I guess you live and you learn
Boy I said wow I fuck the prettiest bitches so how the fuck did I get burned
Type of brothers I have
They going to cut my ass mad bad If I shoot out the whip
Type of niggas you got they be encouraging it Think you tuff and you flourish in it
That's how niggas die you wasn't even alive
Damn You never left the hood can't get on a flight
You was selling three point fives I was providing the pies
You provide her with lies I provide her dick I introduce her to vibes
But I'm picky with women I gotta see all your interest if your mind wack never mind
I make money back it's one thing you cannot rewind we all gonna run outta time
I'm picky with women I gotta see all your interest if your mind wack never mind

Oh yea I remember I gave some fiends a tester said it was bake I was hurt
Then I remember I learned to cook it up good when they say it Was good I would smirk
I can't forget all the niggas that's tucking they tail
When it's time to go put in some work
I don't fuck wit you niggas if you get hit in ya face I don't care not a concern
Boy I was tight



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Writer(s): Darnell Lambey
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