Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgotten Ones, artist - Sabina Ddumba. Date of issue: 17.06.2021
Song language: English
Forgotten Ones |
| Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got |
| Split pies, put it all in one pot |
| Good times, pour it up in one shot |
| Young, lost, and forgotten ones |
| I ain’t coming with the cash and the flash |
| Like the ones that you see on TV |
| And honestly the only thing I ever had |
| Are the ones that you see with me |
| We made it through the trends and the fads |
| We go back like ODB |
| It was just us making our moves |
| Stock town streets |
| So I never dressed for where I was |
| Dressed for where I was tryna be |
| Started so deep down in the mud |
| You know we all just tryna eat |
| Couldn’t nobody hold me back |
| At first it was only just a dream |
| That could never ever be done |
| Without my team |
| That’s why now… |
| Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got |
| Split pies, put it all in one pot |
| Good times, pour it up in one shot |
| Young, lost, and forgotten ones |
| Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got |
| Split pies, put it all in one pot |
| Good times, pour it up in one shot |
| Young, lost, and forgotten ones |
| Melanin, little ink on our skin |
| Nobody even knew it was there |
| Only thinking 'bout the places we could go |
| Little young, broke millionaires |
| It wasn’t easy like the elevator broke |
| And we all had to take the stairs |
| Making new rules, me and my dogs |
| Me and my crew |
| So I never dressed for where I was |
| Dressed for where I was tryna be |
| Started so deep down in the mud |
| You know we all just tryna eat |
| Couldn’t nobody hold me back |
| At first it was only just a dream |
| That could never ever be done |
| Without my team |
| That’s why now… |
| Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got |
| Split pies, put it all in one pot |
| Good times, pour it up in one shot |
| Young, lost, and forgotten ones |
| Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got |
| Split pies, put it all in one pot |
| Good times, pour it up in one shot |
| Young, lost, and forgotten ones |