I remember...
I remember...
I remember one time
(Wait)
F*ck one time
Shoutout to my old plug
(Why)
Kept me dumb high
12 come around, you get tongue tied
If you can't hold the weight, why the f*ck you supply it
If you crack under pressure, bitch don't sell it
Ain't no religion but these drugs been a blessing
I don't need jesus, I'm dealing with demons
You stepping on toes i'll let you meet them
I really start shit for no reason
(No reason)
So giving me one don't seem genius
Type to f*ck up a re-up and act dumb when i see 'em
(So)
So damn broke i had to rob his BM
I took more than he owed? Oh, i don't doubt it
I ain't calculating shit i ain't a f*cking accountant
Shorty still pouting, try to get back whole
Told me everything about him
(Shit)
I already know
So she lost hope
(So)
So heart broke
(So)
So damn fine i sold her at an art show
I'm so damn high off that gelato
I told her come back with money and a dark fronto
Air max 98, rare color way
I made cooking flave a five star gourmet
And when the tables turned i was still pushing plates
New day, new risk to take
But you knew that
New kicks
New money
Got a new bitch
New strains
New zips
New clothes on some cool shit
New whips
New plays
New trips
Same gang no new friends
I cut off all loose ends
I'm on all brand new shit
I ain't rocking no balmain
(Na)
But i still ball mane
(Swish)
Yall niggas been throwing up false claims
That shit is not G you ain't hard mane
Atari pull up in that dodge thang
My OG pull up in that clean truck
Shit imma pull up by my damn self
Where ever i want with that thing tucked
All that i want, blue and green bucks
I can't f*ck with you, bruh you seem sus
I get on IG hit Lil Cream up
I tell bruh to whip me a beat up
Touch down in New York just to see stuff
Came back to VA, kick my feet up
I hit up KK, re-up
I bust the seal and she skunk
They hate that they can't be us
But hoes still come to see us
My weed too loud bitch speak up
Good smoke is what i wreak of
Bad bitches she got C cups
New plays i'm tryna see some
Three hoes she tryna be one
She on it now cause we on
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Performed By: U.G.L.Y. Element & $liim Ace & Kamakazi Kei
Length: 2:26
Written by: Aaron Harris, Matthew Hurson
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I remember...
I remember...
I remember one time
(Wait)
F*ck one time
Shoutout to my old plug
(Why)
Kept me dumb high
12 come around, you get tongue tied
If you can't hold the weight, why the f*ck you supply it
If you crack under pressure, bitch don't sell it
Ain't no religion but these drugs been a blessing
I don't need jesus, I'm dealing with demons
You stepping on toes i'll let you meet them
I really start shit for no reason
(No reason)
So giving me one don't seem genius
Type to f*ck up a re-up and act dumb when i see 'em
(So)
So damn broke i had to rob his BM
I took more than he owed? Oh, i don't doubt it
I ain't calculating shit i ain't a f*cking accountant
Shorty still pouting, try to get back whole
Told me everything about him
(Shit)
I already know
So she lost hope
(So)
So heart broke
(So)
So damn fine i sold her at an art show
I'm so damn high off that gelato
I told her come back with money and a dark fronto
Air max 98, rare color way
I made cooking flave a five star gourmet
And when the tables turned i was still pushing plates
New day, new risk to take
But you knew that
New kicks
New money
Got a new bitch
New strains
New zips
New clothes on some cool shit
New whips
New plays
New trips
Same gang no new friends
I cut off all loose ends
I'm on all brand new shit
I ain't rocking no balmain
(Na)
But i still ball mane
(Swish)
Yall niggas been throwing up false claims
That shit is not G you ain't hard mane
Atari pull up in that dodge thang
My OG pull up in that clean truck
Shit imma pull up by my damn self
Where ever i want with that thing tucked
All that i want, blue and green bucks
I can't f*ck with you, bruh you seem sus
I get on IG hit Lil Cream up
I tell bruh to whip me a beat up
Touch down in New York just to see stuff
Came back to VA, kick my feet up
I hit up KK, re-up
I bust the seal and she skunk
They hate that they can't be us
But hoes still come to see us
My weed too loud bitch speak up
Good smoke is what i wreak of
Bad bitches she got C cups
New plays i'm tryna see some
Three hoes she tryna be one
She on it now cause we on
I remember...
I remember one time
(Wait)
F*ck one time
Shoutout to my old plug
(Why)
Kept me dumb high
12 come around, you get tongue tied
If you can't hold the weight, why the f*ck you supply it
If you crack under pressure, bitch don't sell it
Ain't no religion but these drugs been a blessing
I don't need jesus, I'm dealing with demons
You stepping on toes i'll let you meet them
I really start shit for no reason
(No reason)
So giving me one don't seem genius
Type to f*ck up a re-up and act dumb when i see 'em
(So)
So damn broke i had to rob his BM
I took more than he owed? Oh, i don't doubt it
I ain't calculating shit i ain't a f*cking accountant
Shorty still pouting, try to get back whole
Told me everything about him
(Shit)
I already know
So she lost hope
(So)
So heart broke
(So)
So damn fine i sold her at an art show
I'm so damn high off that gelato
I told her come back with money and a dark fronto
Air max 98, rare color way
I made cooking flave a five star gourmet
And when the tables turned i was still pushing plates
New day, new risk to take
But you knew that
New kicks
New money
Got a new bitch
New strains
New zips
New clothes on some cool shit
New whips
New plays
New trips
Same gang no new friends
I cut off all loose ends
I'm on all brand new shit
I ain't rocking no balmain
(Na)
But i still ball mane
(Swish)
Yall niggas been throwing up false claims
That shit is not G you ain't hard mane
Atari pull up in that dodge thang
My OG pull up in that clean truck
Shit imma pull up by my damn self
Where ever i want with that thing tucked
All that i want, blue and green bucks
I can't f*ck with you, bruh you seem sus
I get on IG hit Lil Cream up
I tell bruh to whip me a beat up
Touch down in New York just to see stuff
Came back to VA, kick my feet up
I hit up KK, re-up
I bust the seal and she skunk
They hate that they can't be us
But hoes still come to see us
My weed too loud bitch speak up
Good smoke is what i wreak of
Bad bitches she got C cups
New plays i'm tryna see some
Three hoes she tryna be one
She on it now cause we on
Writer: Aaron Harris, Matthew Hurson
Copyright: Lyrics © CHESTER JENNINGS DBA LYFE IN MUSIC, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © CHESTER JENNINGS DBA LYFE IN MUSIC, O/B/O DistroKid