Can’t Forget lyrics

by

Lord D’Andre


[Hook]
You can't forget where you came from
I'm tryna' eat, I want more than a crumb
Can't trust these b*tches, they ain't talking about nun'
Can't trust no n*gga, no not even one

I just want the money, I don't want relations
Tryna' run it up without no hesitation
These n*ggas trippin, they talking vacation
These n*ggas salty, why these n*ggas hating

Is it 'cause your b*tch is with me booty shaking
And my money stacking like a Sky Scraper
Jewelry shining brighter than a Light Saber
I don't cut trees, but I make paper

[Verse 1]
I f*cked with my n*ggas ever since the beginning
We've been high class even though we was skipping
Balling like I'm Pippen, money got me limping
Gold got me shining, diamonds got me glistening
I might f*ck your b*tch and give her right back to ya'
I got that pus*y dripping, got that pus*y oozing
I been had Too Much Sauce before Future and Uzi
Swagger super stupid, got these groupies choosing
And they know I do it, I do it, I do it
And I'm gone' blow up like Bazooka Bazooka
They know I want that money, that Moola, that Moola
And I want a lot of ice on me just like a cooler
She gone' ride it, one leg like she's on a scooter
She's not in the band, but she blows like a tuba
I'm not Bob The Builder, but you know I screwed her
Now b*tch, get out the way just like my name was Luda
These b*tches got me bent just like an elbow
Your pockets full of lint talking 'bout cash flow
Don't try me, have my n*ggas on your ass bro
We've got the city on smash, we're the Smash Bros
Everyday I learn some new sh*t 'bout the game
Getting to the money, you just want the fame
You're chasing b*tches, that's a damn shame
You ain't even got no weight under your name
Through the struggle, you just gotta' maintain
Keep it one hundred, n*gga I will never change
No, not for the fame. No, not even for some change
I move against the grain, b*tch I'm in my own lane
[Hook]
You can't forget where you came from
I'm tryna' eat, I want more than a crumb
Can't trust these b*tches, they ain't talking about nun'
Can't trust no n*gga, no not even one

I just want the money, I don't want relations
Tryna' run it up without no hesitation
These n*ggas trippin, they talking vacation
These n*ggas salty, why these n*ggas hating

Is it 'cause your b*tch is with me booty shaking
And my money stacking like a Sky Scraper
Jewelry shining brighter than a Light Saber
I don't cut trees, but I make paper
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