MEMORIES (feat. Young Wabo)

F*ck my life Give a f*ck about the memories All these stupid bitches thinkin They can get ahead of me No fucks given I been maintaining my energy Two phone baby keem My inspiration F*ck you mean And i don't even listen to this City morgue style Believe me when i say i murder Beats I'm not a liar I could kill your favorite Trappers, rappers, and suppliers But I take it easy cause my flow And lyrics fire F*ck takin to the til I'm goin for the kill Stay with the zaza, i be rocking With the seals Seal team six, the way we slide Into yo crib She gon suck this dick, clean it Up like a bib This is too real, you gotta face it Blunt in my face, best believe i'm Gonna face it She said i'm toxic I am playing games Girl you better bop it He said he want to live Nigga better stop it I am cochise but I stay with a Pocket rocket Don't get your face knocked off All I need is some juice and some Smirnov Best believe Me and gang we gon take off