Rememberance

Lil Durk

歌词

(Young Chop on the beat)

Boy that jewelry rented you ain't buy it

Drugs dissolving on my tongue turned to a habit

I know some killers tatted tear drops on they eye lid

They livin large in no income that **** so tragic

I know some *****s who did some coke

Said they wouldn't try it

The hard I sold my family **** ain't make em buy it (sorry)

And I can't bleed no ***** she say she high end

She suck my **** I used to back up at the Hyatt

My daddy said his first day out

Don't buy him no tight ****

We make it hard for you to eat, hood diet

Right before my eyes I seen the hood dyin

Fallin victim to these streets I wish I would try it

Bring back the act again

Make Kanye black again

Won't shop at Nordstrom Racks again

I hope that lil boy lack again

We gone show you all the differences

We killing everyone ain't no innocents

Turn you into remembrance

Headshot from this Glock you won't remember ****

You won't remember ****

We gone turn you into remembrance

Oh you won't remember ****

Ain't nobody innocent

I tried to bust down my watch ain't know what platinum is

And he ain't from my block so we need half of his

And I peeped that fake smile through them white veneers

Before he died he was so in love

Now he see his ***** with me

Sometimes I feel like Tadoe I wanna kill people

I did too much

And you ain't did how you feel you still equal

How you lose that weight you let them pills eat you

**** around and get yo kidney up that'll still leach you

I did **** for a hundred *****s and I'm still reachin

Took my Shahada down in the Feds

To the streets I'm still preaching

I don't get the chance

To see all my kids I know they still decent

I stabbed my bestfriend right in his back

But it was for a real reason

I need a real bag real real real bag

Trynna lay my head where they dont kill at

I'm from where you got some money and you still bad

Where they let you go for a body and you still rat

Where they carry guns ain't got a gun card

Told the Jakes to eat a **** I beat my gun charge

Broski lowkey got the city he ain't got one chart

They caught him while his head was down he was unarmed