Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
کاور آهنگ Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty) از Gucci Mane, Pooh Shiesty

Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty)

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(1209 Squeeze)

(30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga)

Nah, nah, nah, nah

I had to laugh, it kept me from crying

Said it was all good, but I was lying

Stood on my ten and I did my time

I done seen all these niggas switch sides

I know what's up with these guys, they hate in disguise

Dick riding's at an all time high

Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly

Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky

I came up robbin', starvin', Sun Valley apartments

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Handled my business, I swear that I hustle relentless

Bipolar from all of the killings

Dope I was whipping, mom tried to whip me

She gave me a 50 for Christmas, I flipped it

Still can't forget it

Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it

We still got evicted

Car was so raggedy, it was embarrassing

It was impairing, I'm blaming my parents

Rode on Macleans before the McLaren

I had 'em starin' all down Maynard Terrace

Did it myself, ain't no blemish on my rep

You can come see for yourself

Watch where you step

Mumblin' under your breath

I hold a grudge to the death

Come by myself, I don't need nobody help

I blaze you up like I'm Seth

Shoot 'til it emp', I shoot a hundred like Wilt

You keep a 30 like Steph, you better duck

Mask on my face like I'm Rip

Cash cover me like a quilt

I come equipped, blue tips inside of my clip

You'll think my gun was a Crip

Drive by, walk by, bicycle, motorcycle

Killers pulling up in all kinds

14, 15, 12 years old

Young niggas slangin' iron and nine

Young nigga stacking it proud

Trapping it loud, he threw a stack in the crowd

I say they jackin' my style

Crackin' a smile but I ain't sold crack in a while

I got a biblical past, digital dash

Scale with a digital dial

Really put dope in a vial

Here working the towel, I put that shit on the Bible

Servin' my cuz outta town, they said I was devilish

'Cause I wouldn't go to revival

Gucci Mane talk of the town

Now when I touch down, I'm selling a brick on arrival

I had to laugh, it kept me from crying

Said it was all good, but I was lying

Stood on my ten and I did my time

I done seen all these niggas switch sides

I know what's up with these guys, they hate in disguise

Dick riding's at an all time high

Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly

Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky

I came up robbin', starvin', Sun Valley apartments

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Handled my business, I swear that I hustle relentless

Bipolar from all of the killings

Dope I was whipping, mom tried to whip me

She gave me a 50 for Christmas, I flipped it

Still can't forget it

Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it

We still got evicted

Remember them days I was stuck in the creek

I had somewhere to sleep, but I didn't have a bed

Jumped off the porch, I wasn't going for shit

Had to tackle the block just to get me some bread

I was the man of the house, had to figure shit out here

Time pause went to the feds

Had a deuce five with no clip, I was bustin' that bitch

I was constantly puttin' one in the head

Now we got choppas with lasers and beams

We three seven five, 1017

Wop came and got me, this shit ain't no dream

Big shots stay in Gucci like Shaq and Kareem

I got up and took it couldn't wait on a blessings

Shakin' them dice tryin' to roll me a seven

They threw the police on me at eleven

I been 'causing hell, quick to send you heaven

Couldn't wait to wop, punch you out 'cause I'm ready

Might rob a rapper right after a session

Give me them keys and that watch and that necklace

I need them Cuban links and them baguettes

Ain't no more postin' on IG and flexin'

I'm the one rappin' but steady be steppin'

I'm comin' late in your dream like I'm Freddy

How you gon' run from an automatic weapon?

I had to laugh, it kept me from crying

Said it was all good, but I was lying

Stood on my ten and I did my time

I done seen all these niggas switch sides

I know what's up with these guys, they hate in disguise

Dick riding's at an all time high

Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly

Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky

I came up robbin', starvin', Sun Valley apartments

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Handled my business, I swear that I hustle relentless

Bipolar from all of the killings

Dope I was whipping, mom tried to whip me

She gave me a 50 for Christmas, I flipped it

Still can't forget it

Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it

We still got evicted

It's Gucci

True stories, facts

Ex-king pin

Richer than all my enemies

Fuck 'em

2020

Everybody cross me dead or broke