MEMORIES

One up That shit sound good in the headphones too Just to think bro we came along way from rapping In the motherfucking closet on my momma With the mic you know what I mean hanging over the fan blade and shit no cap Yeah that was me and my brother man Memories Look Nigga don't think shit sweet my diamonds still bite back fight they will fight back Thin ice my wheels might crack Nigga been cool since high school and look how he still type lax Nigga been true since high school and look how he still write facts Baby you know I'm down for gang We ain't gotta talk my side of fame You ain't gotta hawk my ex or hack my gram you know it's all the game baby Forreal You know that Look Times I can't get back Woah Times we can't get I'm too tired to fake shit Don't come round and fake Text outside come around the gate don't worry about them you sound & safe No pound cake just pounds of cake Ja don't go like brown and pink Streets say ja you found a way That's good She say bae don't lie in my face you want this shit just ask for it Take me back when Fae sold candy and drinks outside they back door Probably thought I forgot but I don't forget I come back to it Yeah dawg memories Talk to me wassup Aye look though you know what I'm saying Goldshit shit Hanging wit Mike Bout to get on the bike Stand on top of that bitch Do wheelies Burnout Show the f*ck out Cause I'm a show out you know what I'm saying Yeah memories Bubba said ja you good OG crip nigga from my hood Know my dime look like twenty's but I'm dime I'm not twenty's Bro said damn I'd be on they ass I had it stashed inside my hoodie She said damn ja don't do it But this shit smack so good who wouldn't I ain't got shit to do with Bill Cosby just want proof in my pudding I can't f*ck with niggas who ak shoutout Joe Budden I don't know bout being no f*ck nigga but I know of it All this time I had these eyes on me like no ovens I was just doing this shit free hand I ain't had no budget Now days nigga say no kizzy you f*ck round nigga have no cousins Doing shit bitch got no business on snap bout I'm her whole something Yeah I remember that shit too I was running through hoes that whole summer God Yeah Damn Aye it's like yesterday man we all was just going to club cream and shit man That's when we was doing shows like just out there grinding and shit man I remember grabbing that mic bro And looking my nigga jojo in the face like he standing right across from we just Dab on it dab on it Know what I'm saying from that's ok doe and shit man and Mike right there and my nigga KingVma Man bro just the memories dawg Yeah And I'm still RedRoom vibing Goldgod