Song: I Remember
Artist:  Mizzle Mac
Year: 2021
Viewed: 29 - Published at: 4 years ago

Yea I remember all the times you tried to play me out
Oh I remember all the times you ducked for fame and clout
Sitting there thinking at home like what’s this all about?
If you my brother why I’m absent when the cameras round

Now I’m in Gucci , in the Stu you wanna come around
Even my cousins acting foo, why I don’t come to town

Don’t share my shit, won’t care to stream
Well watch what imma do
Climb stairs with hits, ain’t on my team
Now you ain’t on my crew

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?
My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out therе killing
Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling
I mix the hеn, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling

Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts
And keep it coming
I make 1 thump I’m outta here
Like it ain’t funny
Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money
That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry
These niggas know that I’m the one they trynna hide me
You fucking up all on yo own nigga despite me
You think you’ll win when it’s all DONE but it’s not likely
Give me one look you see a brand, gucci not Nike

My mom my life, so much alike
That we can’t share a space
My dad alright, I mean he tight
But I can’t stand his pace
Used to be friends with this one chick
Now I can’t stand her face
I was a fan of this one dick
Now that man on chase

I fell in love with this lil yea
And it’s a current thing
But lately
Just been thinking bout getting this currency
Is shawty gone be here or not?
When all the curtains ring
Stay acting out but I’m still here, this shit Embarrassing

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?
My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out there killing
Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling
I mix the hen, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling
Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts
And keep it coming
I make 1 thump I’m outta here
Like it ain’t funny
Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money
That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry

They say My brother don’t believe
Okay, let’s show em
I’ll have to bring that boy backstage
Make groupies blow em
I started little now they water cause I’m growing
Like how you knew that shit back then? I had a knowing

Yea I been hanging with my bloods and yea it’s crippling
My dad still wish it’s what it was, but no it’s different
I’m scared he not the man he was when he went in
Hope he don’t hear this, start a fuss, I’m just venting

My sister only 23, she had a baaaaby
Put a battery in me, gotta go craaaazy
I think bout Kyren, think bout Blake I can’t get lazy
Anxiety, I smell the fake can’t let it faze me

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?
My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out there killing
Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling
I mix the hen, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling
Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts
And keep it coming
I make 1 thump I’m outta here
Like it ain’t funny
Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money
That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry

I remember

( Mizzle Mac )
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