(Firemane) They seem to forget all the things that I done Memories, memories (One and Only) Memories, memories (Mingo, ha-ha) Memories, memories I just made it all lost and then got it again I look at myself like I been here before Go up on my prices, go up on the bitches, go up on the score Niggas be capping like they left the money at home but they cannot afford I go and grab that banana clip whenever ape get bored Hell are you waiting for? Ain't no time to wait, hell are you waiting for? The hell is you doing? The hell is you doing? The world don't wait no more Know you heaven-sent, but hell you waiting for? I spent like twenty five racks on my little bitch upgrades Yeah, I do what I want, but like every time that she go out, she giving me updates I don't know but I think that I wanna tell that little bitch to go on a lunch date Jean Paul Gaultier on my body, look like a mummy You know that that is my baby, so Balenciaga that's fresh off the runway I leave a text on her phone like, "little baby, make sure that you get on that one-way" You different from these other girls, I can tell, dripping all in Watanabe Like the molly with the swirl, we can go to molly world, outer body Have the best time when we're vibing They seem to forget all the things that I done Memories, memories Memories, memories Memories, memories I just hope that you remember me All this time spent grinding for my family How could he go and notice who trolling me It must be the hocus-pocus that got over me I make sure my diamonds focused and they belong to me I got Potus in my pocket, I go presidential Rollie, like I'm federal, they on to me I'm on a pedestal, I got so many young niggas look up to me I'm on Adderall, only way I stay up is on amphetamine (firemane) Yeah, yup, yeah, and I'm counting blue cheese I'm getting a lot of this check in between, time In between, I mean the meantime Diamonds on me they blue and green Yeah, winning like I'm Charlie Sheen I woke up, I had a dream like my name was Luther King Narrated by Morgan Freeman I had to go and beat my demons Now it's Gucci coats for my whole team She ain't talking 'bout codeine When she say get me Celine They seem to forget all the things that I done Memories, memories Memories, memories Memories, memories I just made it all lost and then got it again I look at myself like I been here before Go up on my prices, go up on the bitches, go up on the score Niggas be capping like they left the money at home but they cannot afford I go and grab that banana clip whenever ape get bored Hell are you waiting for? Ain't no time to wait, hell are you waiting for? The hell is you doing? The hell is you doing? The world don't wait no more Know you heaven-sent, but hell you waiting for? They seem to forget all the things that I done Memories, memories Memories, memories Memories, memories