Sean Price, Freddie Gibbs - I Remember lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sean Price, Freddie Gibbs - I Remember lyrics]
Sean scrapping -
Five finger marks on your face
When the God slapped him
Pancake niggas get put in a log cabin
Uncle Ben turn to Uncle Tom
When the God rapping
P! I’m the flavor you’re not bitch
I knock you out in front
Of your neighborhood watch clique
Talking they bout that life
Get cut nigga, Big Ruck is about that knife
Rappin’ is love, better off trafficking drugs
Slap with this slug
Fucking with an african thug
P! When I was 12 I killed a lion
That's ill but on the real you
Should chill with the lyin' making up stuff
The stuff I make up is so tough
Don’t believe it but believe the
Nigga fucking you up
Sean Price - Big Ruck I am half of the Heltah
Fly drug dealer: Traffic that on the Delta p!
Remember remember me
I remember remember me
Sean do it
Drug dealer lean in the Beam on the conduit
Thugs on the scene
Inf' beam when the God shoot it
Left from the team
Still screaming ’cause Sean stupid
Stop that, buck said shoot ‘em best believe
He got shot at
I’m just following orders molly Ringwald
I am following daughters
Kidnapping the bitch
Big dick slapping the bitch
In the face, if they raped
Put a cap in the bitch
Gangsta Gibbs, uh
Fuck this rap I need enough
Weight to get the RICO
So shout to East New York - Dominican H
Yo that’s my people
My niggas switched up the hustle
They moving amphetamines in Reno
A zero to a motherfucking kilo
It's 43 for a eagle
I guess them birds is red now
So niggas is shipping that cali kush
We putting that in the air now
And bitch I been spitting for years
But all of a sudden these niggas care now
This dope will get you a life sentence
You might as well get the chair now
Fry 'em like a plate of Harold's - extra
Sauce drop the zip you're extra lost
Jumping back to 29's and 30's -
We get them extra soft
Take a look in the paper and see what
A early grave in my section costs
5 finger discount - vital organs ripped out
Turned Dons to donors, big cojones
Bitch I’m tripped out
This money up under my mattress
I'm loving the strap
And I pull my bitch out
Did every flow for sure ’cause I’m really
Showing you what this shit 'bout
It’s O's, quarters
Halves and some hoes up in this hizzouse
For real
Five finger marks on your face
When the God slapped him
Pancake niggas get put in a log cabin
Uncle Ben turn to Uncle Tom
When the God rapping
P! I’m the flavor you’re not bitch
I knock you out in front
Of your neighborhood watch clique
Talking they bout that life
Get cut nigga, Big Ruck is about that knife
Rappin’ is love, better off trafficking drugs
Slap with this slug
Fucking with an african thug
P! When I was 12 I killed a lion
That's ill but on the real you
Should chill with the lyin' making up stuff
The stuff I make up is so tough
Don’t believe it but believe the
Nigga fucking you up
Sean Price - Big Ruck I am half of the Heltah
Fly drug dealer: Traffic that on the Delta p!
Remember remember me
I remember remember me
Sean do it
Drug dealer lean in the Beam on the conduit
Thugs on the scene
Inf' beam when the God shoot it
Left from the team
Still screaming ’cause Sean stupid
Stop that, buck said shoot ‘em best believe
He got shot at
I’m just following orders molly Ringwald
I am following daughters
Kidnapping the bitch
Big dick slapping the bitch
In the face, if they raped
Put a cap in the bitch
Gangsta Gibbs, uh
Fuck this rap I need enough
Weight to get the RICO
So shout to East New York - Dominican H
Yo that’s my people
My niggas switched up the hustle
They moving amphetamines in Reno
A zero to a motherfucking kilo
It's 43 for a eagle
I guess them birds is red now
So niggas is shipping that cali kush
We putting that in the air now
And bitch I been spitting for years
But all of a sudden these niggas care now
This dope will get you a life sentence
You might as well get the chair now
Fry 'em like a plate of Harold's - extra
Sauce drop the zip you're extra lost
Jumping back to 29's and 30's -
We get them extra soft
Take a look in the paper and see what
A early grave in my section costs
5 finger discount - vital organs ripped out
Turned Dons to donors, big cojones
Bitch I’m tripped out
This money up under my mattress
I'm loving the strap
And I pull my bitch out
Did every flow for sure ’cause I’m really
Showing you what this shit 'bout
It’s O's, quarters
Halves and some hoes up in this hizzouse
For real