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remember (2019) - bluebucksclan lyrics

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remember (2019) lyrics
[verse 1: jeeezy]
remember all them late nights at the train station (i remember)
broke as f*ck, swear to god, had my brain achin’ (on god)
now we pullin’ ten foreigns out the gas station (gas station)
i’m that n*gga callin’ plays like i’m sean payton (sean payton)
hangin’ with the big dogs, ain’t no lil’ pups (lil’ n*gga)
i got six b*tches packed in this lam’ truck (lam’ truck)
it ain’t them n*ggas that act hard, pull that van up (pull that van up)
all them pretty la b*tches yellin’, “bluebucks”
i be runnin’ to that money, f*ck my shoes up (f*ck my shoes up)
n*gga wanna join the clan, get your blues up (lil’ n*gga)
i remember gettin’ kicked off the school bus (i remember)
five b*tches in this loft, it’s just two of us (two of us)
n*ggas sippin’ fake lean, y’all can’t fool us

[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
n*ggas love tellin’ hoes that they cool with us (f*ck ’em)
fresh fade, i’m on western, ain’t no supercuts (my sh*t different)
hundred*dollar dice game, you can’t shoot with us (shootin’ hundreds)
runnin’ fives in balencis, you can’t hoop with us (in balencis)
i remember all them nights on them cold winters (i remember)
f*ck was n*ggas at when i had no dinner? (n*gga)
now the clan pullin’ up in our own sprinter (big sprinter)
we don’t got the same time ’cause my watch bigger (lil’ n*gga)
tryna teach my kids how to ball like i’m doc rivers (doc rivers)
got a bad b*tch from belize, i’m on the block with her (we on the block)
even if she standin’ in the streets, you cannot hit her (can’t hit her)
[verse 3: jeeezy]
even if she trippin’, i’ma hit her like i’m babe ruth (babe ruth)
in the sp*ce coupe, pour a deuce in some wave juice (wave juice)
why you runnin’ ’round like you the sh*t? b*tch, i made you (the f*ck?)
all the best sh*t you ever had, yeah, i gave you (on god)
i could never ever trust a b*tch, i can’t stand hoes (nah)
touchin’ all this money in givenchy, these my plain clothes (plain clothes)
big suites on the top floor, i only stay in those

[verse 4: bluebucksclan dj]
pretty b*tch look like drea, ass amber rose (bad b*tch)
i’m a n*gga, so she suck it while the camera roll (i’m a n*gga)
all these b*tches that y’all gas and we ran in those (been ran ’em)
fear of gods on my feet, feel like the man in those (i’m the man)
all the hoes at our section cause it’s gon’ thunder (make it thunder)
n*ggas hatin’, n*ggas watchin’, yeah, no wonder (b*tch)
keep hittin’, keep scorin’, yeah, no puntin’ (just hit)
keep passin’, like i’m adam, ain’t got no jumper (like i’m adam)

[verse 5: jeeezy]
i keep passin’ with these cards like i’m kurt warner (goin’ long)
get to beatin’ with these drums like i’m devon miles (devon miles)
did a whole lot of sh*t to live this lifestyle (lifestyle)
i ain’t gotta write no more, i just freestyle (freestyle)
walkin’ out of boa with a big smile
hit a n*gga with a helmet like i’m myles garrett (like i’m garrett)
all these n*ggas look suspicious, don’t know who tellin’ (i don’t know)
any time you see us out, we got big weapons (the big ones)
balenciagas on my feet, b*tch, i’m big steppin’ (i’m big steppin’)

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