Remember this, remember that, Bomboclaat [?] What am I saying though, ay rude boy, Uh, Uh
Remember this, remember that
Back then we was flat
Broke like a motherfucker
I'm always gonna remember that
Back then we had no cheques
Back then we was whack
Real nigga shit
I'm never capping in my rap
Banging on the [?] for so long
I had to lose myself
Lost respect and I went back
I had to get it back
No weakness in my blood
Thats a fact, where I'm at
Most of these niggas can't adapt
What you know about it?
Gunning in a city
Ten thousand miles from home, prolly
And I still can't trust nobody
Still don't understand the language
But that shit don't stop my hustle
Put me with the lions
I bet I make it out the fucking jungle
(Uh, you did)
It's an eye for an eye
And a cheque for a cheque
I can be humble with myself
But I'm paying with my respect
What you give is what you get get
I fuck with [?] like it's sex
I don't need the extra drama
I'm just focused on success, bitch (Bitch)
I'm feeling like I'm on a goat gang (Ay)
I'm feeling like I'm on a goat gang
Like I'm on a goat gang
I'm feeling like I'm on a goat gang
You just broke me
You should thank God that you can walk man
I'm from [?] but for you it's not okay
(Do you still believe in miracles?)
No way
I started it from scratch
Every day like a Monday
To understand this you need some brain
Fucking zombies
Money rain, so I feel myself like one and only
You still rolling in your [?]
I'm on rolling loud
All I think about is a banger now
Cashouts [?]
No hangout, don't mess around
Remember that
Remember this, rememb-
Remember this, remember that
Remember this, rememb-
Remember this, remember that
Remember this, remember that
(Remember what?)
Remember this, remember that
Remember this, remember that
Remember this, (Remember that)
