UnoTheActivist — Memories

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Time to take off on these niggas, man, I’m outta here
They ain’t ever had no faith in me, they doubted him, ooh, yeah
Everybody acting like they proud of him, ooh
All these memories that’s in my brain, and yes
I won’t forget ’bout the squeezing, call me lame, and yes, ooh
If fuck niggas trying to get me to bring the pain, yes
I invest the twelve grand in my wrist, I feel spontaneous, huh

Woke up thinking ’bout money, ooh
Woke up tryna see the sun, hoo
Woke up real, real hungry
Under my pillow, stash my gun, ooh
Shyne told me he done, ooh, but Shyne might hit on the run, huh
He just shot like he knocked off a nigga talk that got slickest tongue, ooh
Talk my shit like Rick, put a knife on the K, put a slit in your mama’s pussy, ooh
All y’all dick-eating better go ahead, use your mom’s mouth, ooh
Climb in the back, said your words, you never stop the mouth
Stomp a nigga, put him in the truck, and then we ridin’ out, fuck him
Nigga wanna play, we go mob out, fuck him
This diamond set sittin’ on me came in a bundle

Time to take off on these niggas, man, I’m outta here
They ain’t ever had no faith in me, they doubted him, ooh, yeah
Everybody acting like they proud of him, ooh
All these memories that’s in my brain, and yes
I won’t forget ’bout the squeezing, call me lame, and yes, ooh
If fuck niggas trying to get me to bring the pain, yes
I invest the twelve grand in my wrist, I feel spontaneous, huh