Remember
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•18 Jul 2020
Yh lemme tell you sum I remember bout a guy I used hang and dap wit, before I go in fuk the chorus I'm just reminiscing, remembering the good times Shit I already know what ima say its givin me chills like December We was just kids hanging in da back of da bus On da way to school we had no panic no rush cuz We had the same class and crush so we was always Simpin in lust ha, man u was the 1, The Homie that Would lift me up to get to my dreams higher than even A fuckin latter but it dont matta or to you at least Yo parents where junkies having withdraws Ring, Ring No matter what it is not even a phone in yo hand U picking it up like a missed call, wit semis, We made it have movement the automatic, ecstatic, We like our feet rubbed together on carpet to make electricity static Make the bullys disappear like magic but if it ever was a problem I'll put the 12 bullets through 11 bullys leave one undone With a reminder look at the rest, but that never Was a reminder for u how could u just do this to yo self The X pills u cant even inhale like juice Throwing u inside a wishing well, But u crashed body collapsed you overdosed Also wit sum heroin I'm sorry but why did You have to be so fuckin arrogant Man its either me or these walls are fukin closing in Gettin thin on air and I cant even compare What yo life must of been really like when I found Out everything you was hiding like flies burnt in fires Or hidden draws in kitchen cabinets The point to what I'm sayin is, it was right there, In front of me the whole time I never put a thought to mind How could I be so blind my kids, my legacy Will have u remembered on as a legacy who would neva stop A forever ambition like Gta next mission I remember When you fuked that kid up put him in 2 submissions I mean you was working 9 to 5 going to school Like a deadass working job how could u even be up And past test but I know realize deep down inside you Was soul searching cuz you really was deprived, Never got a thumbs up, pat on the back, but u did get called scumbag, I I'm sorry for my non support I couldnt afford The most luxurious things to give to you but now it dont matter I guess cuz Im just talking to you and yo bullys grave... Naw I have a little left , I dont know I hope And feel weird probably just a dream man Shi can't sleep got ptsd thinking bout not Waking up what's life in 2020 turning out to be Me and the rest of the homies think it's good at times That u gone for this year and with the shit that's Going on naw it does suck because we was yo family, And Now we all alone, Yh I still remember even Though You went in a bad way I know u know we good But hopefully u are okay... [The end] Took 45 minutes to make this song🤯
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if it can get at least like I dont know umm 6 or 8 likes then I'll take more time with it like make it more clear
Yh lemme tell you sum I remember bout a guy I used hang and dap wit, before I go in fuk the chorus I'm just reminiscing, remembering the good times Shit I already know what ima say its givin me chills like December We was just kids hanging in da back of da bus On da way to school we had no panic no rush cuz We had the same class and crush so we was always Simpin in lust ha, man u was the 1, The Homie that Would lift me up to get to my dreams higher than even A fuckin latter but it dont matta or to you at least Yo parents where junkies having withdraws Ring, Ring No matter what it is not even a phone in yo hand U picking it up like a missed call, wit semis, We made it have movement the automatic, ecstatic, We like our feet rubbed together on carpet to make electricity static Make the bullys disappear like magic but if it ever was a problem I'll put the 12 bullets through 11 bullys leave one undone With a reminder look at the rest, but that never Was a reminder for u how could u just do this to yo self The X pills u cant even inhale like juice Throwing u inside a wishing well, But u crashed body collapsed you overdosed Also wit sum heroin I'm sorry but why did You have to be so fuckin arrogant Man its either me or these walls are fukin closing in Gettin thin on air and I cant even compare What yo life must of been really like when I found Out everything you was hiding like flies burnt in fires Or hidden draws in kitchen cabinets The point to what I'm sayin is, it was right there, In front of me the whole time I never put a thought to mind How could I be so blind my kids, my legacy Will have u remembered on as a legacy who would neva stop A forever ambition like Gta next mission I remember When you fuked that kid up put him in 2 submissions I mean you was working 9 to 5 going to school Like a deadass working job how could u even be up And past test but I know realize deep down inside you Was soul searching cuz you really was deprived, Never got a thumbs up, pat on the back, but u did get called scumbag, I I'm sorry for my non support I couldnt afford The most luxurious things to give to you but now it dont matter I guess cuz Im just talking to you and yo bullys grave... Naw I have a little left , I dont know I hope And feel weird probably just a dream man Shi can't sleep got ptsd thinking bout not Waking up what's life in 2020 turning out to be Me and the rest of the homies think it's good at times That u gone for this year and with the shit that's Going on naw it does suck because we was yo family, And Now we all alone, Yh I still remember even Though You went in a bad way I know u know we good But hopefully u are okay... [The end] Took 45 minutes to make this song🤯
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