Memory Lane (feat. D_Astral)

I been riding out alone foot heavy on the gas
No passengers here just your picture on my dash
When I glance in the mirror I can feel you looking back
No hands on the wheel, wiping tears off the glass
Okay yeah with you by my side I'll run another lap
You're my friend, you be where I'm at
With me when I trap
Til the end, shit don't ever bend
We gon meet again
Like what I'm saying? You be with me
Everyday behind them tints
In the whip, rolling down the strip
Like you never left
Memory lane got me swerving
Cause it still don't make no sense
We were set
Up until you're death
Hope you're getting rest
I been blessed with your spirit
And these lyrics in my head
Spent too many nights in that car
Knew it was a beater but that beater took us far
They was calling it a hooptie but at least we had a start
Once we got it moving we was out here slapping hard
And the other side didn't like that
Yeah they was mad they flipping grams
While we was on the east offing yings
Blessing plenty heads
Parked the car in the middle of the street
And hit my money dance
All I had to my name was a stack and a rubber band
Man I really miss them days we was smoking out a soda can
You was calling all them plays like a motherfucking quarterback
Had a brand new pair of ye's on my face with the covid mask
That was 2014 8th grade when I wasn't sad
Feel like nothing was the same since you went up in them clouds
Yeah when I'm on the stage I see your face in the crowd
Aye hard to turn up when inside I'm feeling down
I would feel better if my brother was around
I can't turn back time
So I do this all for you
Pour a 40 out for you
Then I hit the hundred proof

Got you for the free, thanks to my bro Greg he a G
He told me not to let my posse abuse you, if you want a crowd all they gone do is use you
Crazy how my life changed when I hopped in the two door
Took you out in traffic, I just wanted to explore
Did a tour, got a job on the south out in Franklin
Hit cuzzo up after work, He had dabs and was danking
Even smoking during break on shift I wasn't stankin
Whole time, you was wearing out on me. Showed signs of you falling apart like a stolie
Due to me being higher than an eagle, i didn't realize yo esteem like a reagle
Going 50 in a 45, asked God why I took a L
Mindless with yo kindness, like a raging bull can't you tell
You stay in the back of my mental, aint even have enough bread to be fed a rental
Imagine having decency and losing it all, when I was down on my luck I had no one to call



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Writer(s): Elijah Herriges
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