Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Remember, artist - Drugrixh Peso
Date of issue: 24.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Remember |
And I remember |
The kind of full we had |
Caught up in this situation |
We getting high, I know that |
And I remember |
The kind of pain I felt |
Sleepin free to a bed |
I knew my mama needed some help |
But I remember |
My mama find I beat it pimpin 5 cases |
Remember when I was locked down bad with no paper |
Gambling with them OG nigga as a youngin |
Grew up in a hustling family, I had no choice but to get some money |
I’m askin bout my hustle nigga as a early team |
'Cus I remember getting tricked by the dope fiends |
When I jumped off the porch I used to give away the dope |
I’m flexin mink coats now, I remember when it started coke |
I got airplanes, now I fly to you with this dope |
I got all kind of prices, 10 different types of coke |
I ain’t never had no license but I’m always on the go |
And motherfuck my daddy cus he still smoking dope |
And I remember |
The kind of full we had |
Caught up in this situation |
We getting high, I know that |
And I remember |
The kind of pain I felt |
Sleepin free to a bed |
I knew my mama needed some help |
But I remember |
The kind of shoes I had |
I don’t want the soul out |
More all I want and I did |
But I remember |
It ain’t no going back |
'Cus I done ran the check up |
So you can talk about that |
Thuggin in apartments, sleepin with the roaches |
This ain’t a freeze watch, this a Rolex fully loaded |
Get yo ass off that block |
If ain’t a 36, we on that |
Doin 36 a hour, nigga I’m dope boy Patron |
I gave you a brick a month ago |
My nigga and you ain’t still sell that |
Used to dream I have a Rari, look at me now I’m a owner |
Cold jail cells, I remember that |
No bon fair, where the bible at? |
Too much flexin, should’ve saved it |
Ben Franklins had no racks |
You a trap nigga, you better work that |
I’ve been broke before and I ain’t goin back |
And I remember |
The kind of full we had |
Caught up in this situation |
We getting high, I know that |
And I remember |
The kind of pain I felt |
Sleepin free to a bed |
I knew my mama needed some help |
But I remember |
The kind of shoes I had |
I don’t want the soul out |
More all I want and I did |
But I remember |
It ain’t no going back |
'Cus I done ran the check up |
So you can talk about that |