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letra de still remember - moreno lowk

[hook]
tiny bazooka on me, might blow some up, i’m geeked this mornin’
if you would’ve kept it zipped, friends and family wouldn’t be mourning
sh-t gets real, if you ain’t know, go step outside and get woke
a b-tch and your pride gon’ be the reason you always broke

[verse 1]
in my city, sh-t gets grimy, sh-t gets scandalous
tryna find a way out, ain’t that to get caught in the mix
like who’s gon’ really hold me down when i go and take them trips?
who’s gon’ really show me how to move around and stack them chips?
knew a joint who kept it real ‘bout his bills and caught a glimpse
if i really take this trip, i’ma hit for big, ain’t no miss
feel like just the other day wе talked ‘bout comin’ out the gutter
nеxt day, bullets flyin’, swear i almost lost my brother
it’s like you got to stay on point, each second, never wonder
but we soldiers, he bounced back, hit the field and recovered
sh-t got hot in the summer, a lot of lames got put to sleep
they say, “it’s too late now to stop, you already in too deep”
met a lot of ones who got lost in these streets
met a lot of busters who be talkin’ and ain’t ‘bout that
if you winnin’ and you got it, put your money where your mouth at
free all the ones who’s solid, trophies you can’t doubt that

[chorus]
i still remember nights ducking from the feds
we was running the whole block, watching for our own heads
i still remember praying she’ll never leave me or fold
while i’m out running these streets, feel i can’t even trust a soul
one second you give her love, next second heart turns cold
i still remember good times with the team, we gang forever
i still remember tryna rise up from the stormy weather
do you still remember we was tryna eat together?
[verse 2]
still remember that night, the look on yo face
told you keep all my sh-t safe, i might catch a case
but i made it back, feel like you lost hope and wouldn’t wait
yes, i’ma put in extra hours, i’m tryna stack my plate
if a ho gon’ be a ho, well, b-tch i’m sorry, i don’t wear no cape
but if i save it all for later, bring me a bag and don’t be late
i been pouring up a lot, it’s getting hard to concentrate
double deuce on me, i’m clutching in the field, my contemplate
f-ck that b-tch, i’ma slide by
light it up like it’s the beginning of july
the pigs wanna lock me up, i don’t know why
watch who you hang around, don’t know who’s an informant
don’t be surprised i put you first if you that important
if you was with me from the start, swear we would’ve kept on scorin’
but if you go against me, then i cut you off, you borin’
i’m a take off like jimmy, the way i start the foreign

[verse 3]
all fools do is get to typin’, we don’t hear no words you spoke
why goofies wishin’ on a star instead of winnin’, we’ll never know
i ain’t have no one around me, had to do it all alone
some people used to sharing lanes and others hold their own
you either make it or you don’t, there ain’t no in between
it won’t happen overnight unless you make it, that’s the thing
i still remember that feeling like you hanging by a rope
got to lock in and start winnin’ unless you think that life is a joke
know some n-ggas married to streets (sorry to say, sorry to say)
they need a divorce, ‘cause the streets don’t love you back
we be at it all day, better not come outside and listen to what mom says
need to recognize this the bullpen you came to play

- moreno lowk

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