I Remember Songtext
Featuring Young Jeezy & Future
[Hook]
It's been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember
Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember
[Bridge: Future]
I done fucked so many bitches that I can't remember names, but if you
[Hook]
It's been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember
Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember
[Bridge: Future]
I done fucked so many bitches that I can't remember names, but if you
Put that pussy right up in my face, I remember, the way she put it down
On the flo', I remember, the way she bring it down on the pole, I remember
[Verse 1: Game]
Pop the pussy don't play with it, I don't care if Kanye hit it
I don't care if Jay hit it, I'mma eat it up and I'mma lay wit' it
We shot a choppa' at the gun range, got stupid cars, got dumb change
Red bottoms, let the tongue hang, got a off-white Porsche, cum stain
I'm whippin' work (I remember), Roll up that Purp' (I remember)
Po' up that surp, (I don't remember) How Tunechi had that purple slushie
Comin' out that blender
Got a Keisha, got a Ronda, got a Neisha, got a Tanya, got a Teisha
And had a Honda, and I eat her Anaconda
Got condoms in that condo, got kush greener than Rondo
Still hit me up for that blow, You already know
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Its dropped topped rari, shit I drove it like stole it
the Lambo in the shop, I told my bitch to Range Rove it
Microwave broke so a nigga had to stove it
dropped it off to my auntie, told her hold it
I'm posted right now, posted in this Gucci
latest album did 30 mil wonder what cootchie think
quarters, nine half-souls (I Remember)
yeah its middle of June and its snowing like December
if your getting to the sack in your hood I commend ya
your niggas talkin reckless on your song, I revenge ya
pull up to the club in the Phantom, I had a vision
break em all down, arm-n-hammer in a visim
[Hook] + [Bridge:Future]
[Verse 3: Future]
Pop that pussy up and down I drive, What that?
Seats for
Throw that brick inside a pot and cook it, (whip it), good dope
Baking Soda inside of her bowl, watch me blow
Promethyzine mixed with a Sprite (drink) pour it forward
been sippin syrup all night and I get higher than a plane
yeah I remember your pussy but girl I don't know your name
I got diamonds hangin off, if they could talk it would be insane
ever since I gave her that molly man that girl ain't been the same
better pop your pussy for a real nigga thats on the way Im a deal with ya
im a real boss got real sauce, dont try me bitch I will floss ya thats real talk
my top off, im throwed off, im on that green, I dont play golf
I hussle, dont take no days off, Future!
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Outro: Young Jeezy]
This is what I do
This is what I does
This is what I does nigga (yeah)
You know what this shit is though
whats happenin?
Real niggas stand up, fake niggas go somewhere and die
hurry up, yeah!
On the flo', I remember, the way she bring it down on the pole, I remember
[Verse 1: Game]
Pop the pussy don't play with it, I don't care if Kanye hit it
I don't care if Jay hit it, I'mma eat it up and I'mma lay wit' it
We shot a choppa' at the gun range, got stupid cars, got dumb change
Red bottoms, let the tongue hang, got a off-white Porsche, cum stain
I'm whippin' work (I remember), Roll up that Purp' (I remember)
Po' up that surp, (I don't remember) How Tunechi had that purple slushie
Comin' out that blender
Got a Keisha, got a Ronda, got a Neisha, got a Tanya, got a Teisha
And had a Honda, and I eat her Anaconda
Got condoms in that condo, got kush greener than Rondo
Still hit me up for that blow, You already know
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Its dropped topped rari, shit I drove it like stole it
the Lambo in the shop, I told my bitch to Range Rove it
Microwave broke so a nigga had to stove it
dropped it off to my auntie, told her hold it
I'm posted right now, posted in this Gucci
latest album did 30 mil wonder what cootchie think
quarters, nine half-souls (I Remember)
yeah its middle of June and its snowing like December
if your getting to the sack in your hood I commend ya
your niggas talkin reckless on your song, I revenge ya
pull up to the club in the Phantom, I had a vision
break em all down, arm-n-hammer in a visim
[Hook] + [Bridge:Future]
[Verse 3: Future]
Pop that pussy up and down I drive, What that?
Seats for
Throw that brick inside a pot and cook it, (whip it), good dope
Baking Soda inside of her bowl, watch me blow
Promethyzine mixed with a Sprite (drink) pour it forward
been sippin syrup all night and I get higher than a plane
yeah I remember your pussy but girl I don't know your name
I got diamonds hangin off, if they could talk it would be insane
ever since I gave her that molly man that girl ain't been the same
better pop your pussy for a real nigga thats on the way Im a deal with ya
im a real boss got real sauce, dont try me bitch I will floss ya thats real talk
my top off, im throwed off, im on that green, I dont play golf
I hussle, dont take no days off, Future!
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Outro: Young Jeezy]
This is what I do
This is what I does
This is what I does nigga (yeah)
You know what this shit is though
whats happenin?
Real niggas stand up, fake niggas go somewhere and die
hurry up, yeah!
COLLINS, TARIK L. / THOMPSON, AHMIR K. / MATEEN, KHARI ABDUL / JENKINS, KARL B.
© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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