paroles de chanson Remember - G Herbo feat. The Mind
Look
man,
I'll
spit
that
soulful
shit
man
All
that
real
shit
from
the
heart
for
all
my
niggas
that's
dead
All
my
niggas
incarcerated,
my
family
Everybody
that
been
through
something
man,
cause
I'm
from
the
struggle
so
that's
who
I
do
it
for
And
all
my
fans,
look
Remember
me?
Yeah
I
came
from
nothing
Stayed
humble
on
my
grind,
stuck
to
it,
now
I
wake
up
stunting
But
I
had
to
humble
down
on
my
own
Fuck
niggas
I'ma
die
on
my
own
So
thats
why
I'm
alone
Remember
Me,
Fazo,
and
Manski
used
to
hoop
at
the
center
Now
big
homie
gone
and
broski
eating
tuna
for
dinner
Then
they
really
ask
me
why
I'm
a
sinner
Cause
I'ma
already
gonna
die
by
the
system,
So
why
abide
by
the
system
Ain't
nobody
did
shit
for
Herbo
So
ain't
nobody
getting
shit
from
Herbo,
But
a
clip
from
Herbo
I'm
just
tryin
to
live
good
man
and
take
care
of
my
family
Never
hated
I
just
waited
shouldn't
be
no
nigga
mad
at
me
And
I
gotta
stay
strapped
cause
I
know
niggas
after
me
I
prefer
a
1-4
over
the
county
morgue
Bail
money
I
won't
even
see
the
county
doors
I
went
from
Pissy
hallways
to
them
marble
floors
(A
collect
call
from...(?))
Look
man
I
just
told
y'all
this
the
type
of
shit
I
do
it
for
man
All
my
niggas
incarcerated
All
my
dead
niggas
man
I
promise
to
die
wasn't
none
of
this
shit
playing
I
could
drop
down
and
die
right
now
man
I'm
answering
these
county
calls
everyday
man
Putting
money
on
all
my
niggas
Books
making
sure
they
good
man
that's
the
type
of
shit
I
get
into
man
Cause
am
I
worthy
I
stayed
up
later
one
day
Came
woke
up
early
Early
I'm
starting
to
feel
boxed
in
Losing
my
conscious
What
if
I'm
trapped
in?
What
if
I'm
locked
in?
These
thoughts
can't
hold
me
The
lord
consoles
me
Tryin
to
make
it
right
but
wrong
is
all
around
And
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down
I'm
19
years
going
on
39
I
done
seen
murders,
rapes,
mommas
crying
right
on
that
fucking
9
Then
where
we
at,
back
on
that
fucking
9
Fiends
and
detectives
trying
to
see
who
got
that
pack
jumping
on
the
9
Momma
told
me
stay
away
My
Grandma
told
me
stay
away
But
right
back
out
there
everyday
like
that
crack
on
that
fucking
9
Young
niggas
don't
listen
just
load
up
their
pistols
and
stuff
for
them
bitches
that
front
how
they
living
with
diamonds
on
pictures
Nah
I
ain't
fucking
with
them
insta-feds
Unless
they
lock
me
up
for
sipping
lean,
fuck
around
and
get
the
chair
Cause
I
be
pouring
this
shit
everywhere
Like
Wayne
said
so
I
don't
feel
it
when
it
hit
but
I
ain't
never
scared
Cause
when
its
time
to
go
its
time
to
go
That's
why
I'm
going
hard
now
to
leave
my
granny
and
my
mom
some
dough
Pay
to
get
my
sister
through
school
You
know
some
shit
like
that
Not
the
cars,
clothes
shit
you
lose
and
get
right
back
(nigga)
That's
just
the
way
it
is
man
I
don't
want
to
do
anymore
talking
man
Ballin
like
I'm
Kobe
the
mixtape
150
dream
team
man
Free
all
my
niggas
man,
RIP
my
niggas
man
I'm
just
going
to
let
the
beat
lead
me
out
man,
that's
all
I
got
Cause
am
I
worthy
I
stayed
up
later
one
day
Came
woke
up
early
Early
I'm
starting
to
feel
boxed
in
Losing
my
conscious
What
if
I'm
trapped
in?
What
if
I'm
locked
in?
These
thoughts
can't
hold
me
The
lord
consoles
me
Trying
to
make
it
right
but
wrong
is
all
around
And
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down,
I'm
down
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