I Remember (feat. Roddy Ricch & Kodak Black)

Lyrics

I can tell you what I've done been through (been through)
 Now I done made my way back in the coupe
 I ain't tryna make it back in the news
 I remember when the water bill was due
 So fucked up, I'm sippin' water with the juice
 In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
 I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
 Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo
 I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin' school
 Took losses in my trenches, I can't cry no more
 All this pain inside my body, I can't hide no more (uh, uh)
 Fucked up in my mind, a nigga been poppin' Percocets
 I've been sippin' on this syrup, I ain't tryna hurdle stretch
 A lot of people pull me a lot of ways
 Why you runnin' after my Dallas bae?
 Wanna hop inside the rocket, away
 Tryna get these people out of my face
 You ain't even tryna know me, you just want my bag, lil' nigga
 I grew up in the trenches, with gorillas
 Niggas know that I'm really from the ghetto
 I told shorty "Get off me," she tried to cross me
 Told that bitch she lost me, lot of these niggas be salty
 I can tell you what I've done been through (been through)
 Now I done made my way back in the coupe
 I ain't tryna make it back in the news
 I remember when the water bill was due
 So fucked up, I'm sippin' water with the juice
 In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
 I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
 Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo
 I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin' school
 Every Halloween, me and my zombies leave blood on the floor
 I'm the zombie on Earth, I'm a 'zo, I pee on overseas hoes
 They never know what they worth, I let a ghost on they curb
 In the projects, I'm Malcolm X, I'm froze
 Keep a few shooters at my shows, some with me, some out the door
 Back, pour a face in the Rolls, stay outside, and I ride with big old five, ayy
 Just in case we gotta blow somethin' up, then slide in
 Stay off the radar, but I'm on they grind
 They found him later and marked it suicide
 I'm robbin' these out of town niggas, one thing, for sure
 If they don't die, they leavin' Miami dead broke
 I can tell you what I've done been through (been through)
 Now I done made my way back in the coupe
 I ain't tryna make it back in the news
 I remember when the water bill was due
 So fucked up, I'm sippin' water with the juice
 In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
 I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
 Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo
 I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin' school
 

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Duration
02:53
Key
1
Tempo
145 BPM

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