Memory Lyrics

I was trapped out in the hood, me and Miss Jenny son

Hood Super Bowl, I had some dreams of winning one

In the party, got it on me, can't trust anyone

Niggas say that they want war, then we got plenty guns

You ain't tough, boy, you a bitch, you sweet like Cinnabon

I really popped a couple niggas, you can ask anyone

I miss them summer days, fire drills was plenty fun

My nigga lost his soul, so now I gotta send him one

Ups and downs in this lifestyle

Fuck tomorrow, I'm just tryna live right now

Niggas wanna put my lights out

Getting to this money, fuck around and lose count

I used to tell them I'm the man, they didn't listen

I was dreamin' and they couldn't see the vision

By my lonely, that's the price of being different

I ran it up and now them bitches see me livin'

Niggas hittin' back and forth, this shit like pitty pat

Nigga took my dog, I wish that I could get him back

Sent a couple shots, a nigga had to send 'em back

Mama taught me if they hit you, better hit 'em back

Bob your head if you feelin' this

Think of everything that you're dealin' with

Now release the bad energy

And run it up until you killin' shit

Ups and downs in this lifestyle

Fuck tomorrow, I'm just tryna live right now

Niggas wanna put my lights out

Getting to this money, fuck around and lose count

I used to tell them I'm the man, they didn't listen

I was dreamin' and they couldn't see the vision

By my lonely, that's the price of being different

I ran it up and now them bitches see me livin'