Never Forget
(专辑: Purple Reign - 2016)
The
streets'll speak for it Where you standin'? Freeband Gang I
dedicated every damn thing to this I
had to take a
loss so I
could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the
brick Soon as I
get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter making juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through? man I
can never forget By the
time I
was seven, my Uncle Wayne was in prison We used to take a
trip once a
month and go visit My Grandma and my Granddad, yeah, they all suspicious Just say no to drugs, hell nah I
ain't listen And loyalty is everything, don't ever forget it I
keep my gun everywhere I
go, I
never forget it "And why your Sprite so pink?" I
got Promethazine in it "Why you drive your car nervous?" I
got dope all in it I
custom made a
cross from the
money I
made I
threw nickel bands of crack, I
should've been in 12th grade I
ain't make my auntie's funeral, I
ain't never forget it I
know she know I
love her and I
hope she forgive me I
dedicated every damn thing to this I
had to take a
loss so I
could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the
brick Soon as I
get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter making juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through man I
can never forget I'm the
nigga got your sister on the
mollies and shit You can tell I
ain't the
same cause I
acknowledged the
bitch I'm dranking on my lean, I
swear to God I
would quit My auntie was a
fiend, I
used to serve her a
hit I'm thanking God today that she don't smoke it no more I
made so much fucking money I
put a
safe in the
floor We got traps in every hood, I
used to serve out the
stove I
still own the
chopper and the
old .44 Stick 'em up, hit 'em up, get it and go We got bags full of cash that we ready to blow Hitting licks every day, nigga go sell dope Them Jewish lawyers and accountants, that's the
life that I
know I
dedicated every damn thing to this I
had to take a
loss so I
could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the
brick Soon as I
get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter making juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through man I
can never forget