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In Memory Of Video (MV)




Performed By: BDOE
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Brennen Whiting




BDOE - In Memory Of Lyrics
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In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
Niggas dying for crumbs
Shorty keep it and he ain't for none
R.I.P Geno died on the run
Not to mention police shot the gun
Crime rate done got worse than the 90's
Free rudy they gave that boy 90
Nowadays shid don't nothing excite me
When I leave it ain't gon be nothing like me
Dominique he was cool he was catching plays
Youngins can't play cause they catching strays
Life up and down just like stock exchange
Niggas die over pussy and pocket change
Nah I ain't wanna be like mike
This one for siski and mike mike
Pour out some drank put ya lighters up
I finesse plus I'm blessed with the midas touch
Treat the beat like some drink and I laced it
God sent me a test and I aced it
Now they looking at me with amazement
Just to think this shit came from the basement
Shit ain't the same since my brother died
I keep hearing a voice from the other side
Red tape another homicide
Shorty seen it now he traumatized
I was down i was stressing depressing
At the same time it taught me a lesson
I can't take none of this shit for granted just to breathe is a muhf*cking blessing
I had that molly and yay on me
I was just trying make a way homie
All that i ask that you pray for me cause the opps and the cops trying prey on me
We gon spray on em
In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
Heard the news like you gotta be kidding me
Had a dream they was trying to get rid of me
They just expect me to fail
They want me dead or in jail
I'ma make bread and make bail
I know you hurt I could tell
I look in your face and see misery
Shot my bro tried to make him a memory
Shook it off now we lit til infinity
I know we here for a reason
Cause them niggas no longer breathing
Aw man I got that gat for a reason
I be relaxing with demons
Got damn look to the ground a new chalk line
They say you can't make up for lost time
Deeper than rap niggas lost lives
Risking it all damn near lost mine
In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
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In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
Niggas dying for crumbs
Shorty keep it and he ain't for none
R.I.P Geno died on the run
Not to mention police shot the gun
Crime rate done got worse than the 90's
Free rudy they gave that boy 90
Nowadays shid don't nothing excite me
When I leave it ain't gon be nothing like me
Dominique he was cool he was catching plays
Youngins can't play cause they catching strays
Life up and down just like stock exchange
Niggas die over pussy and pocket change
Nah I ain't wanna be like mike
This one for siski and mike mike
Pour out some drank put ya lighters up
I finesse plus I'm blessed with the midas touch
Treat the beat like some drink and I laced it
God sent me a test and I aced it
Now they looking at me with amazement
Just to think this shit came from the basement
Shit ain't the same since my brother died
I keep hearing a voice from the other side
Red tape another homicide
Shorty seen it now he traumatized
I was down i was stressing depressing
At the same time it taught me a lesson
I can't take none of this shit for granted just to breathe is a muhf*cking blessing
I had that molly and yay on me
I was just trying make a way homie
All that i ask that you pray for me cause the opps and the cops trying prey on me
We gon spray on em
In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
Heard the news like you gotta be kidding me
Had a dream they was trying to get rid of me
They just expect me to fail
They want me dead or in jail
I'ma make bread and make bail
I know you hurt I could tell
I look in your face and see misery
Shot my bro tried to make him a memory
Shook it off now we lit til infinity
I know we here for a reason
Cause them niggas no longer breathing
Aw man I got that gat for a reason
I be relaxing with demons
Got damn look to the ground a new chalk line
They say you can't make up for lost time
Deeper than rap niggas lost lives
Risking it all damn near lost mine
In memory of
In memory of
I'm pouring out liquor I'm going so hard for my niggas above
In memory of
In memory of
I come from the city of
Hate they ain't showing no love
In memory of
In memory of
This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain't helping me none
In memory of
In memory of
She just buried her son it's f*cked up where I'm from niggas dying too young
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Writer: Brennen Whiting
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