Lyrics:
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Then what you waitin' for?
Clicquot by the caseload
Ice buckets where they place those
Blowin' pesos, I don't chase hoes
If she's down she'll say
magnificent for a Black femme
Chewing gum
That's what they called me back then
Can't remember when I last heard about them
Like where you at fake friend
Winter
When I leave earth
Tell me how they gone remember me
My name written out in stone
Like a memory
All these men tell lies
We born with them tags
Call
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
her gag on my dick like Jane with throw up
Unless you wanna die I recommend you dont show up
Like a nursing home im bout to fucking blow up
Bitches all
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
up if you wanna buy a half it's all there
28, 36, a 1000, all there
Selling dope by the pot, straight drop it's all there
An I just ran through
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
time we meet"
Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride
That's all that I have left, so, let me hide
The pain and the hurt that you gave me
When you said
time we meet"
Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride
That's all that I have left, so, let me hide
The pain and the hurt that you gave me
When you said
Point Walter never was a graveyard
In my eyes, more of a Monte Carlo
But I was a kid back then
I don't think it means anything
I sat kerbside,
the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I get more pussy
muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my
couldn't hurt or sting anymore
It was so much easier to forget than to remember
But you must remember
No matter how bad it hurts, we must remember
Bro, I
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Ace Bankz on the track
You already know I'm hustling for tuition this college boy rap shit ain't no
the foolery
I'm so far from what I use to be
Remember my face, you gettin' use to me
Don't know them niggas actin new to me
Just keep it real, can't do
and you dissed it. Y'all remember me,
I brought opportunity to your life that's right and you missed it
Y'all remember me, you will.
You will, you will
Fucking cut you when I see you, Michael
Fucking bitch
You like to be nice to your fans?
You fucking faggot
I put a fucking veil over your little kid
the chemistry, you know the business
I'm dreamin' of a Walter White Christmas, Thermite,
Crystals, Ricin, Pistols, Mix and
Distill, I'm redpilled, fell ill
and now
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
as I watch my family pass me by
So remember, so remember, so remember
So remember, so remember, so remember
So remember, so remember, so remember
the hopeless, longing look in his eyes
There were chains on his hands and chains on his feet
And as I passes him by the thought came to me
Remember your chains
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