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Forgot About Me

Scarface

Emeritus [Clean]

2008

And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,

Yeah, she for the streets
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she for the streets
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she for the streets
Yeah, yeah, she for the streets

It can get real ugly like Weezy and Birdman
Paper come and go but I steady be grinding
Aw man, you know I'm from the Streets and I seen it all man
I

a orphan I found me a home
Time gone fly by
Roll up I get by high
Aint no dry eye
New Carti frames on my try
Alright
Alright
Top floor condo I'm climbing

with Max Dub Darrell and Beze B (B)
She had her sisters Jamie and her cousin T (T)
We listened to Trick Daddy slip and slide
No Miami Heat
You don't no

by your chains
Ama leave a niggas bloody sowoo lil wayne
Bout to make me go
Insanes Sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go
Insane

Light a paper plane
Take off like a plane
In love with Mary Jane
I'm Lifted like a crane
So gifted it's insane
Grew up on Lil Wayne
Taught me I could

I'm timing right times to get on the train
I never doubt myself I get up and push through the pain
I study raps from goats from Tupac Em and Lil Wayne

Lil woody nigga
Official like the whistle
Got all my shit together
I'm straight it ain't no issue
My pockets on what the fuck
My whip yell catch up
My

and stay humble don't fumble up
She the baddest lil bish tryna get in touch
When you talk out your neck just don't mention us
Send the lo we gon' met in

make you want to come over and hang with a nigga
If so then let me know
Cuz my chain going bling bling bling bling bling like lil Wayne
Plus I been

listening to Lil Wayne and (yeah)
Sipping on that soda (yeah)
Tipping on 44s
I was still tripping on these hoes (huh)
Slipping on these foes (damn)
I've been

hating cause they ain't you
So much fast money shit feel like we racing
Feel like cash money I be bling-blinging
Youngest nigga doing it I be Lil Wayne'n
I

Okay
Yeah
Oh oh oh
Okay
Nowadays I gotta go I'm tryna find a way
Too bad there aint no way
Just by looking at your face
I can tell the time today

know what they think they bout to take I feel like weezy bitch i got da drake
I got some lil niggaz wit revolvers like to keep da shells so dey dont

I swear I got it honest, think I got it from grandmama
I got Wayne in my blood, Jackie Boy about them dollars (Jackie Boy, yeah)
I was in

soft true I repped Izzy, hmm
By 2002 when I left Ashfield 
The whole jail knew bout my boroughit was that real
I taught most of these robber yoots about

what you heard like my dick against your eardrum
Swagger so sharp Weezy where you get the spear from?
I can make you the son your momma never hear from

goofy won't let em in my room
She wanna fuck on me, take her to my room
Took off her clothes, we ain't playing by no rules
Rell Dray, I go by my own rules

to music, or give my life to the streets?
I went from hugging the block, to now I'm walking on beats
I'm feeling like Lil Wayne, this that hustler music
Sit

Feel like Wayne in that bih
Im a lil nervous, a lil nervous
Mmmhhmm ya digg
You can't be out here tryna save em
Aye
You can't be out her tryna
Say ay

don't mean shit, I mean the best could die
They leechin' off my sound, I think I need to spray some pesticides
Don't wanna see lil Porter a ride around,

impossible, watch me create
Inspired by legends like Wayne on the track With my unique style, there's no looking back
I'll hustle, I'll grind, I'll make it come

me one more time lil nigga who is you
Count checks
No stress
One man down
Tell me who's next
All I do is hustle hard
Boo that's all I do
So tell me one