Remember Prod. Roman Rsk by MCM Lyrics
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I started out with nothing I can tell you that
Ambition and Passion and that was just like all I had
I remember as a child, it was damn bad
Notebook full of death in my backpack
I'll remember what I can but it's all gone
All my memories erased on the long run
I remember what I felt when it goes black
I can't recognize myself though we go back
I keep thinking to myself about the path I chose
4 AM my momma worry 'cause I ain't home
And I'm right here with my niggas in the lake home
And I'm texting back these bitches so they don't call
Then im spitting out some lyrics at my bro's phone
Got em bitches hooked up on my fucking dial tone
I don't usually pickup so my niggas dial home
All my voices tellin' me that imma die soon
But I'm losin' all these thoughts when my high's on
Lights off, closed off, now we gettin dozed off
Don't stop
All my feelings faded, Nigga feelin jaded
Underestimated, still a nigga motivated
Baby girl saying that she dont know me I dont blame her
Lookin' at the mirror but a lot is looking back
Eye contact and I might just crack
I said things that I can't take back
Oh no, Oh no
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Baby I done changed, it's just nothin' more
Not the same nigga that I was before
I don't know me
Lord show mercy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh no
Yeah
I started out with nothing I can tell you that
Ambition and Passion and that was just like all I had
I remember as a child, it was damn bad
Notebook full of death in my backpack
I'll remember what I can but it's all gone
All my memories erased on the long run
I remember what I felt when it goes black
I can't recognize myself though we go back
I keep thinking to myself about the path I chose
4 AM my momma worry 'cause I ain't home
And I'm right here with my niggas in the lake home
And I'm texting back these bitches so they don't call
Then im spitting out some lyrics at my bro's phone
Got em bitches hooked up on my fucking dial tone
I don't usually pickup so my niggas dial home
All my voices tellin' me that imma die soon
But I'm losin' all these thoughts when my high's on
Lights off, closed off, now we gettin dozed off
Don't stop
All my feelings faded, Nigga feelin jaded
Underestimated, still a nigga motivated
Baby girl saying that she dont know me I dont blame her
Lookin' at the mirror but a lot is looking back
Eye contact and I might just crack
I said things that I can't take back
Oh no, Oh no
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Baby I done changed, it's just nothin' more
Not the same nigga that I was before
I don't know me
Lord show mercy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh no
Yeah