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remember (2019) [og mix] - g herbo lyrics

[intro]
yeah
(kid!)
we don’t even say it
we don’t even say r.i.p n*gga
we just say long live, all my n*ggas gone, ya know
n*ggas that we lost to this sh*t
n*ggas really out here
in the streets
you know, for real, living this sh*t that i’m rappin’ ’bout, you know, i’m just, like, i’m
related

[verse]
‘member what it used to be like
i was seventeen
‘member what it used to be like
i was off the lean
‘member what it used to be like
all i had a dream
‘member what it used to bе like
we ain’t have a thing
but i turnеd it to some sh*t that they all wanna be like
ain’t gon’ never get like this cause you don’t wanna be right
i make all the sacrifices so you live a better life
somebody told me leave your legacy while you’re still alive
somebody told me leave your legacy while you’re still alive
i wonder what it be like if g*fazo was still alive
‘member when kobe died i drank that sh*t right out the bottle
we went to war for rock, wonder if he was here, would he have had a body?
we gon’ fall out this rap sh*t, wonder wonder what slim would’ve felt about it
turned all the way up in this rap sh*t, but i wish cap was right here beside me
now a moment of silence
where we grew up all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play with them b*tches like violins
we ain’t even get to make it back safe if we hearin’ the sirens
we gon’ get put with the opps on the air, phones wildin’
matter fact, f*ck that, if you want smoke we can dial in
just hit a l!ck, we gon’ pull a [?]
we ain’t broke no more, how do you end up on an island?
trash lil’ n*ggas get rich though
keep it on my hip with his headphone
he be shooting dice with his hand full
ten four stack with a hand fold
f*ck a n*gga b*tch like a nympho
been in the streets whats the info?
drako make him duck like limbo
leaving him stretched out, no limo
get money, stay 100, my m*o
know i’ma stay 150, 50 on a chain, 150
you know this gang*gang 150
foe nem tote big as 50’s
they don’t want no lil ass glizzy
better at least put .30 in it
i ain’t gon lie, this sh*t serious
these lil n*ggas here ’bout they buisness
they in this sh*t tryna finish
i got real n*ggas doing sentences, they in that b*tch tryna finish
i’ma help put on for my hood and my city while smoking og in givenchy
i was smelling like pot store in school, i was seventeen they gave a n*gga detention
went to school, had to dip wit’ from gl!ck with the 17, n*ggas be greetin’ with tension
and big bro was ready to park by the school till i left, just in case he was itchin
free [?], n*ggas is snitches
long live playboy, n*ggas b*tches
free t*sl!ck, i miss him
free lil [?], he innocent
no limit gang, finna get the pendant did
and still doin’ this sh*t independant, you dig?
and i’m iced out, these pointers big
them b*tches only gon’ get bigger, you dig?
a n*gga only gon’ get richer, you dig?
my fans ain’t gotta pay for a picture, you dig?
just support a n*gga, you dig?
y’all know i on a mission, kid
gotta move on, i’ll be on my way, i’ma miss you kid
i gotta keep gettin’ money, if you get in my way i hope you kissed your kid (goodbye)

- g herbo lyrics

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