Don’t Forget lyrics

[Intro: Doodie Lo]
(It's a Leek-e-leek banger)
Ayy, you see me shinin', n*gga
Every time you look on the internet, n*gga, you see me signin', n*gga
Throwin' money, n*gga, f*ck hoes, n*gga
You mad 'cause you can't do that, huh, n*gga? You wanna be me, n*gga

[Chorus]
I bought a K, bought a Glock, bought a stick
Since I came up I got these n*ggas sick
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
Just some more money and guns got me lit
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
I'm a real n*gga, pus*y, you a b*tch
Can't stand a f*ck n*gga, man, they make me sick
I'm that same young n*gga, don't forget

[Verse 1]
I should sit back and let his b*tch swallow me
I should name his ass "Twitter" the way he followin' me
I should send some shooters to where his mama be
He gon' tell somethin', the only thing bothers me
I know how you move, I should put that stick on him
I ain't gotta do it, I got youngins I could sic on him
Back in the day, we laughed and we picked on him
Get your own money, ooh, 'fore I sh*t on him
Lil' cash now, now you gotta hate on me
I do this sh*t for real, n*gga, f*ck that fame, homie
Same lil' n*gga from a hundred bricks
I just want you lil' n*ggas to don't forget
[Chorus]
I bought a K, bought a Glock, bought a stick
Since I came up I got these n*ggas sick
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
Just some more money and guns got me lit
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
I'm a real n*gga, pus*y, you a b*tch
Can't stand a f*ck n*gga, man, they make me sick
I'm that same young n*gga, don't forget

[Verse 2]
I put some money in your pockets with your broke ass
You was weird to me, now you fool with your joke ass
Ride past, see you stuck, then I slow down
Laugh at you, blow some dope smoke, then I blow past
You not doin' shooter sh*t, you know I know that
Motherf*cker shoot at me, no question I'ma blow back
Mama always told me watch out for the snakes
Every one of 'em leave your ass first forty-eight
I think its time for me to stunt, homie
I'm good, my pockets stuffed, homie
Boy, this sh*t ain't makin' sense
pus*y boy, don't forget

[Chorus]
I bought a K, bought a Glock, bought a stick
Since I came up I got these n*ggas sick
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
Just some more money and guns got me lit
I'm the same n*gga, pus*y, don't forget
I'm a real n*gga, pus*y, you a b*tch
Can't stand a f*ck n*gga, man, they make me sick
I'm that same young n*gga, don't forget
[Outro]
(It's a Leek-e-leek banger)