August Alsina - Don't Forget About Me Lyrics

Lyrics Don't Forget About Me - August Alsina



Don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
I'll never forget where I come from, I'm from the bottom
The shoes on my feet, remember how I got 'em
When I didn't have a car I on the bus stop
When I needed cash I was selling crack rock
Didn't had a lot but a nigga had enough
Had to keep it moving when the going got tough
It was bad y'all
Lost some niggers on the way it's sad y'all
They couldn't make it here today
Now I do it for my homies
That'll never get to do it
And I do it for the mamas
Trying to make it on they own
Yeah I do it for the thugs
Only you're locked up
And I do it for New Orleans
Couldn't do it all alone
Believe it, while I'm outchea on the grind
Looking out for me
All my homies saying
Dawg don't forget about me
I'm just trying to shine
And see what I can be
But I can hear them saying aug don't forget about me
Don't forget about the hard nights
Don't forget about the downtown street lights
Don't forget about your brother
Don't forget about his daughters
Don't get your little nieces growing up without a father
And son remember mama
Remember all the nights she had to put up with your drama
And for anybody else who's saying don't forget you
My advice is that you just be unforgettable
Now I do it for my homies
That'll never get to do it
And I do it for the mamas
Trying to make it on they own
Yeah I do it for the thugs
Only you're locked up
And I do it for New Orleans
Couldn't do it all alone
Believe it, while I'm outchea on the grind
Looking out for me
All my homies saying
Dawg don't forget about me
I'm just trying to shine
And see what I can be
But I can hear them saying
Aug don't forget about me



Writer(s): Ralph Jeanty, Sean Mcmillion, August Anthony Alsina, Samual Irving, Eric Hudson, Andrew Z Clifton


August Alsina - Downtown: Life Under the Gun
Album Downtown: Life Under the Gun
date of release
20-08-2013




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