I Remember
I'm chasing the dough
They chasing the hoes
That's why they went broke
I'm Lil Mono
You ain't got no weed, you can't match my dope
You don't got no money, you can't be me my bro
If I give you this pack better flip me an O
Always making a sack cause I never sold
I'm getting dome, that's why I'ma stay ahead of you
Can't no, broke niggas fit in my schedule
Can't hang with no rats cause them niggas federal
I got a bad bitch like Mr. Incredible
I'm smoking my Za and she eating her edibles
Smoking the mid so you is not credible
Smoked two L's so I got me a W
Got a piece, it'll level you
She gave me money, I'm in love with you
I ain't stressing
Look at my neck, look at my back,
Look at my friends, look at my racks
Look at my pockets, they fat
That's not your man's, that nigga cap
I was chasing money while you niggas sat
I got real drip, you still rockin' tap
It's still fuck Ishmael
Pull up if you got a issue
You finna get blown like some tissue
If it's war then, I gotta missle
If you gonna diss me, then I'ma diss you
Bitch, I'ma diss you, till they miss you
You a bitch, so I'ma bitch you
Me and my gang, yeah, we finna lick you
My bullet a bitch by the time it kiss you
Diamonds dancing and my neck wet like Atlantis
We going up, but we not landing
I remember the days that I rode the transit
I remember the days I got caught scamming
I remember being broke, I was just planning
How you chilling when you broke? I don't understand it
If you can't get no dough, you not my family
Cause they gon' know, Mono when he get his grammy
Her cookies good like insomnia
She said, Mono please, buy me that
I got a hundred racks, I'm in that like a running back
Pussy so good that I had to run it back
Ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up
Ass fat like a truck, so I let her hit the blunt
Yah-mane, Lil Mono
Yah-mane, Lil Mono
We going up, but we not landing
I remember the days that I rode the transit
I remember the days I got caught scamming
I remember being broke, I was just planning
How you chilling when you broke? I don't understand it
If you can't get no dough, you not my family
Cause they gon' know, Mono when he get his grammy
I don't remember the hoes, but you know what I do remember
I remember how to get to the money, I remember how to put my homies on
And I remember the homies so they're not gonna become gone
Lil Mono
They chasing the hoes
That's why they went broke
I'm Lil Mono
You ain't got no weed, you can't match my dope
You don't got no money, you can't be me my bro
If I give you this pack better flip me an O
Always making a sack cause I never sold
I'm getting dome, that's why I'ma stay ahead of you
Can't no, broke niggas fit in my schedule
Can't hang with no rats cause them niggas federal
I got a bad bitch like Mr. Incredible
I'm smoking my Za and she eating her edibles
Smoking the mid so you is not credible
Smoked two L's so I got me a W
Got a piece, it'll level you
She gave me money, I'm in love with you
I ain't stressing
Look at my neck, look at my back,
Look at my friends, look at my racks
Look at my pockets, they fat
That's not your man's, that nigga cap
I was chasing money while you niggas sat
I got real drip, you still rockin' tap
It's still fuck Ishmael
Pull up if you got a issue
You finna get blown like some tissue
If it's war then, I gotta missle
If you gonna diss me, then I'ma diss you
Bitch, I'ma diss you, till they miss you
You a bitch, so I'ma bitch you
Me and my gang, yeah, we finna lick you
My bullet a bitch by the time it kiss you
Diamonds dancing and my neck wet like Atlantis
We going up, but we not landing
I remember the days that I rode the transit
I remember the days I got caught scamming
I remember being broke, I was just planning
How you chilling when you broke? I don't understand it
If you can't get no dough, you not my family
Cause they gon' know, Mono when he get his grammy
Her cookies good like insomnia
She said, Mono please, buy me that
I got a hundred racks, I'm in that like a running back
Pussy so good that I had to run it back
Ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up, ah, fuck it up
Ass fat like a truck, so I let her hit the blunt
Yah-mane, Lil Mono
Yah-mane, Lil Mono
We going up, but we not landing
I remember the days that I rode the transit
I remember the days I got caught scamming
I remember being broke, I was just planning
How you chilling when you broke? I don't understand it
If you can't get no dough, you not my family
Cause they gon' know, Mono when he get his grammy
I don't remember the hoes, but you know what I do remember
I remember how to get to the money, I remember how to put my homies on
And I remember the homies so they're not gonna become gone
Lil Mono
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Writer(s): Bryce Green
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