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letra de remember - chopz (mi) & babyfxce e

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[intro: babyfxce e]
(i ain’t gon’ lie, you tripped on this b-tch, jay)
yeah, yeah
turnt n-gga sh-t, man
the realest
aight

[chorus: babyfxce e]
too turnt up, h-llcats and black trucks
bad b-tches gettin’ f-cked, just don’t f-ck the bag up
most of the money blue, bad sh-t up in the room
drunk as h-ll, tapped bro like, “we ain’t even had nothin’ to remember”

[post-chorus: babyfxce e]
i took all my street sh-t and turned it to a livin’
i asked n-ggas for the sauce, they played monkey in the middle
ask about fxce, they gon’ tell you that he keep it with him
let two n-ggas press up, they gon’ end up bunkiеs in a ‘spital

[verse 1: babyfxce e]
yeah
tonight, i need to find some fine sh-t bеcause it been a minute
i come outside, straight dog sh-t, ain’t no spendin’ limit
let me pour this line real quick before i’m in my feelings
one-one-six seventh block, that’s what we made of
glock like them one bugs, they catch you while you laid up
blowin’ dog sh-t, ’cause when i die, bro, i can’t save none
when i rap, i don’t like to bap, your sh-t be made up
[verse 2: chopz]
brought a money counter for the times we feel like countin’ up
all black trucks with the stars in it, the hoes bunched up
a lot of sticks in the trap and plus it’s a lot of us
n-ggas k!ll me with that woulda-coulda-shoulda, n-gga, just us
four in the morning, i’m still rappin’, i’m a vamp
never be turnt down or burned out, b-tch, i’m him
them perc’ 10’s got me movin’ slow, i need a stim
bro just came one-thirty on the neck, twin just came trim
meanwhile, you tryna box, the ‘k take off limbs
in miami, turnt off the liq’, when n-ggas scratched the lamb’
i remember all the times when we ain’t have nothin’
if you ain’t see me pour no drank up ’cause i ain’t have none
aye, call the drank plug, ’cause we gon’ cop some
b-tch, you ain’t on sh-t, where your bop cousin
feelin’ like hustle cartel, you can’t stop the hustle
i just poured a deuce, it got me locked down, i can’t stop the devil

[chorus: babyfxce e]
too turnt up, h-llcats and black trucks
bad b-tches gettin’ f-cked, just don’t f-ck the bag up
most of the money blue, bad sh-t up in the room
drunk as sh-t, tapped bro like, “we ain’t even had nothin’ to remember”

[post-chorus: babyfxce e]
i took all my street sh-t and turned it to a livin’
i asked n-ggas for the sauce, they played monkey in the middle
ask about fxce, they gon’ tell you that he keep it with him
let two n-ggas press up, they gon’ end up bunkies in a ‘spital
[outro: babyfxce e]
too turnt up, h-llcats and black trucks
bad b-tches gettin’ f-cked, just don’t f-ck the bag up
most of the money blue, bad sh-t up in the room
drunk as sh-t, tapped bro like, “we ain’t even had nothin’ to remember”

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