I REMEMBER

[Verse 1]

This for niggas spend their last on the outfit

For Jordans that ain't come out yet

For lawyers, buying new houses

From fees niggas is paying (Uh)

To stay up out of these prisons

For smokers that's on a mission

For niggas sleeping on couches (I see you)

This for all the strippers that's dancing to buy Dior (Christian)

For all of the hopeless niggas in front of that liquor store (Uh)

This for the fellas struggling

Ya'll homies, they kilt another (Damn)

This for the good fathers that fight with their children's mother

This for the rappers, think they'll be rich if they get discovered (I know)

This is for the homies banging all over in different colors

This is for the niggas lockеd up with homie that kilt your brother

This for the icе pick, can't wait till he feel the thunder (Mmph)

This is for the organs that got punctured and it haunt you (Haunt you)

This is for the nightmares, it's hard to sleep, some call it karma (Karma)

This is for the Bronx, Queens, and Brooklyn

This for Harlem (Harlem)

This for Staten Island, Rikers Island, Coney Island

Apartment 6C, this shit for Chetty, this for Fallon

This for Barbara, this for Lola

None of this rap shit is a challenge (None)

This for good energy, a healthy diet

This for balance (Balance)

This for Kairi, this for Kobe, this for rose by the gallon

This for Pooch, this for coupes

This for jeeps without the roof

This for Nas, this for Snoop

This for Kiss, this for Louch, this for Styles

A hundred miles, shocked the crowd when I stepped out

This for niggas dying to be in the loop

And they feel they left out

This for the hustlers

Never mind what others doing (Others doing)

This for mothers, pray your son life don't get ruined (Don't get ruined)

This is for the wanksters in the comments talking gangsta

In jail I woulda shanked ya

This is for my Neighbors (Neighbors)

This is for my N.O.T.S., for my Dirts

This for every verse

Solid from my sneakers to my shirt

What's it worth? (Uh)

This for niggas waiting on the first of the month (First)

This for shorties going in their mother purse 'cause she drunk

[Chorus]

I remember that shit

EBT card, times was hard

I remember that shit

Elevator broke, looking for smoke

I remember that shit

Selling reggie, saying it's exotic

I remember that shit

Dead broke, walkin' through the projects

I remember that shit

Same jeans on me for a week

I remember that shit

Credit at the store, I had to eat

I remember that shit

Got the phone in jail, I called my mama

I remember that shit

Every day we lookin’ for some drama

I remember

[Verse 2]

This for the bloggers that live they life on the net

For niggas stuck in the set

For businesses that's in debt

Just praying that they come out (Out)

For niggas deep in the South

Speakers all in they trunk

New pistol, gold in they mouth (I see it)

For my LA niggas, pictures of Nipsey all through they house

I'm riding with Keke Loco

These hunnids get hard to count (Rollin’)

Started out with an ounce

It’s for niggas on the count (Count)

Waiting to get they freedom

I know what that feeling 'bout (I know)

This for niggas that don't dick ride

They pick they side

For all my niggas that's in the sky

I see you in time (I see you)

This for niggas rolling skinnies

Might get three out a dime

This for niggas in the trenches that I see all the time

[Chorus]

I remember that shit

I couldn’t find a job, life was hard

I remember that shit

Elevator broke, looking for smoke (Yeah)

I remember that shit

Selling reggie, saying it's exotic

I remember that shit

I couldn’t wait to get up out the projects

I remember that shit

Same jeans on me for a week

I remember that shit (All week)

Credit at the store, I had to eat

I remember that shit

Got the phone in jail, I called my mama

I remember that shit (Mama)

Every day we lookin' for some drama

I remember (Every day)

[Outro]

Memories, hard to forget

I remember that shit

Uh, I remember

Vividly

I still see it

I remember that shit

I remember that shit

I remember that shit

I remember that shit