Memory

Fuck em up Dante

Huh

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

There she go

She cheerin’ again

All in her feelin’ like she caught me slippin’ again

Shawty, if it ain’t about makin’ progression then we gon leave it there

If it ain't about makin’ no money then I don’t even care

Gotta get the dirt off my hand

Dog I’ve been down bad

I can't be caught up in relationship, where my dog out

Gotta make this happen, naw I can’t play I’m lookin’ in the future

Gotta leave my mark cause I done blew like the head of a bazooka

Too much dirt up on my hands, I’m tryna stay up out the pin

A couple **** hatin’, so I keep it in my hands

I’m a thug, if I lose it then it won’t meant for me

I’m tryna turn all my losses into a memory

Too much dirt up on my hands, I’m tryna stay up out the pin

A couple **** hatin’, so I keep it in my hands

I’m a thug, if I lose it then it won’t meant for me

I’m tryna turn all my losses into a memory

So, the judge ain’t send em in and I really just don’t give a fuck

I’m just a **** at that,

How am I supposed to have a buck

The shit I did to get here, the shit I sacrificed

Wouldn’t understand, just to make it it’s gon take a price

We flightin’ cases, we started to wait

In school, I ain’t play no sports

I had that fire in my jersey

Tryna hold on cause I’ve been through it

Know you played, I gave you my last

Now I don’t give a fuck (huh)

It’s like strange things happen when it’s God first

How Imma get what I deserve when this night life occurs

Tryna be a better me, understanding that it takes time

Can’t put my life on hold, dog imma make mine

Too much dirt up on my hands, I’m tryna stay up out the pin

A couple **** hatin’, so I keep it in my hands

I’m a thug, if I lose it then it won’t meant for me

I’m tryna turn all my losses into a memory

Too much dirt up on my hands, I’m tryna stay up out the pin

A couple **** hatin’, so I keep it in my hands

I’m a thug, if I lose it then it won’t meant for me

I’m tryna turn all my losses into a memory