I Remember

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See I remember nights
When we was posted on the block tryna make sho we never saw the cops
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
In the studio hot tryna make sho we made it to the top
See I remember late nights, posted on beech street me
And my patna got it cracking right across from KC
Yall know me, always been the hustla type, smart black mother fucker
You know the type yo mom would like
I remember howard drive (Damn) I miss howard drive
Had so many bitches head between my legs like power drives
P, you remember setting them bitches down in packy town on top them cans
Thought we got Jamar his first nut, he couldn’t get it in (Damn)
Rest in peace Jamar for real, that was my dawg for real
I remember the water was off and taking a shower at my nigga crib
My dawg was real, that’s what it is, wish he lived, I wish he was here, know how that feel
See I remember nights
When we was posted on the block tryna make sho we never saw the cops
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
In the studio hot tryna make sho we made it to the top
I remember, I remember nights
In the club straight gone, tryna see which bitch imma take home
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
Having so much fun by the time we left the spot we saw the sun
I remember hopping out that bubble chevy, lambo doe’s
Hitting the shoulder lean to young dro
And I remember Webbie Boosie dropped that gangsta
Muzik had the whole city swerving throwing 4’s (Throw them 4’s up nigga)
I was just a baby hustler tryna make some shit pop
Used a razor blade to stuff them 8 balls in an altoid box
That was til my sister found em thinking they was candy
Mama mad she can’t stand me, got me talking to the preacher Got Damn It
I can’t take it, I cant fake it, look
Aint no money making going on around here I’m tryna get some shit shaking
Just tryna get this paper need another way to make it
All money not good money and sometimes you need patience
And I remember seeing bro slumped over in that backseat
Blood all over his face, bullet holes in his white tee
Five shots, 4 to the chest and one to the back
Buckshots hit him in his eye got him wearing a patch
(Yea I remember nigga)
See I remember nights
When we was posted on the block tryna make sho we never saw the cops
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
In the studio hot tryna make sho we made it to the top
I remember, I remember nights
In the club straight gone, tryna see which bitch imma take home
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
Having so much fun by the time we left the spot we saw the sun

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