I Remember lyrics

by

Ralfy the Plug



[Intro: Young Bull]
(What are you gonna do? You gonna kill me, Mr. J?)
(What?)
I remember, I remember, n*gga, I remember

[Chorus: Young Bull]
I remember bein' broke, now I'm rich
Risk it all, n*gga, I'm takin' chances for this chip
459, lil' n*gga keep a Glock up on my hip
I remember when you turned your back and act like you didn't
I remember sittin' in the cell, I remember that sh*t vividly
All my n*ggas play with hundred round drums, is you kiddin' me?
Disrespect a b*tch, I show no sympathy
No mercy for an opp, leave him dead up on the scene

[Verse 1: Young Bull]
I rеmember mixin' Wock' with the crеam
sh*t talkin' on the mic', yeah, I'm tryna chase my dreams
Up the scoreboard, n*gga, for the homies, rest in peace
We know theh truth, we can never be equal
Nobu with a bad b*tch, eating good seafood
Mei Ling and Sue Yung, yeah, she got on her knees too
All these diamonds in my chain blind a b*tch, I can't see you
I remember when you switched up, damn, I can't believe you

[Chorus: Young Bull]
I remember bein' broke, now I'm rich
Risk it all, n*gga, I'm takin' chances for this chip
459, lil' n*gga keep a Glock up on my hip
I remember when you turned your back and act like you didn't
I remember sittin' in the cell, I remember that sh*t vividly
All my n*ggas play with hundred round drums, is you kiddin' me?
Disrespect a b*tch, I show no sympathy
No mercy for an opp, leave him dead up on the scene
[Verse 2: Young Bull]
Young Bull, hood trophy, playin' lot up in your speakers
It was five hundred, now it's five bands for a feature
Independent, no label, Stinc Team, we elite
I remember hittin' licks, young and foolish in the streets
Got a Rollie on my wrist so I gotta keep my gleek
Cold demon with a drum, cold devil watchin' over me
Foreign car push to start when I food the scene
Got two hundred on the dash, this ain't no Hellcat SRT
n*gga, you can never be me
All the sh*t I been through, all the sh*t I done seen
Bad b*tch off these Percs, now she turned to a fiend
I remember spendin' up at Saks, up in Neimans

[Chorus: Young Bull]
I remember bein' broke, now I'm rich
Risk it all, n*gga, I'm takin' chances for this chip
459, lil' n*gga keep a Glock up on my hip
I remember when you turned your back and act like you didn't
I remember sittin' in the cell, I remember that sh*t vividly
All my n*ggas play with hundred round drums, is you kiddin' me?
Disrespect a b*tch, I show no sympathy
No mercy for an opp, leave him dead up on the scene

[Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug]
Remember them days on them GTL phones
I came a long-ass way from beatin' the elbow
No cap, I was tray flippin' and dirty shell toads
Stinc Team got it on our own with no help, though
Ridin' 'round with F&N on stealth mode
A lot of n*ggas got that heat but they on the shelf, though
You cute, but for three years, you probably usin' dildos
Your last n*gga broke your heart, had you feelin' wrong
This that good perky meat that can fill your void
I don't hear them other n*ggas, they ain't makin' no noise
Please don't compare me to no kings or lil' boys
Gang and them be playin' with foreign guns like toys, the Plug
[Chorus: Young Bull]
I remember bein' broke, now I'm rich
Risk it all, n*gga, I'm takin' chances for this chip
459, lil' n*gga keep a Glock up on my hip
I remember when you turned your back and act like you didn't
I remember sittin' in the cell, I remember that sh*t vividly
All my n*ggas play with hundred round drums, is you kiddin' me?
Disrespect a b*tch, I show no sympathy
No mercy for an opp, leave him dead up on the scene
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