Shawny Binladen - Memories lyrics
[Shawny Binladen - Memories lyrics]
(memory) yeah
(like, like a gone) Ah (memory)
Peso I love you we was just hittin at
That boy a motherfucking yeah
Ah (memory)
Ah (like, like a gone)
Ah trappin in the louis V
Poppin these percs
Like babe what did you do to me
You ain' give a fuck on me
Bitch how you usually
Start acting stake when I
Bought all this jewellery
I ain't fuck that bitch
Baby girl that's foolery
Baby girl this lifestyle shit ain't new to me
Double g coats in the winter
That's poor on me
This girl keep bitchin and she could be a
(memory)
But I sell crack on that back block (ah)
Thеy want a mac no laptop
Bitch tryna grinshaw the back blocks
(memory) baby girl saw with that mow glouw
Brand new choppa go graow graow
Im from thе woods not down south (memory)
Im on the road for that big pack
Brand new g make him get back
Chest shot now that boy walk with a shit back
I got’em maries and im drippin all white
I don wear jeans if that shit ain’t off white
TD’s always at crackin off 9
Four four bol don’t nigga my dog bite
Trap all day nigga, trap for the whole night
Step out walk down sippin a whole pint
Callin on my ooter he shooting shit on site
Callin my ooter he shooting shit off bikes
(memory) yeah
(like, like a gone) trap in the louis v
Poppin these percs like babe what
Did you do to me you ain' give a fuck on me
Bitch how you usually
Start acting stake when I
Bought all this jewellery
I ain't fucked that bitch
Baby girl that's foolery
Baby girl this lifestyle shit ain't new to me
Double g coats in the winter
That's poor on me
This girl keep bitchin and she could be a
(memory, like, like a gone)
(memory, like, like a gone)
(memory)
(like, like a gone) Ah (memory)
Peso I love you we was just hittin at
That boy a motherfucking yeah
Ah (memory)
Ah (like, like a gone)
Ah trappin in the louis V
Poppin these percs
Like babe what did you do to me
You ain' give a fuck on me
Bitch how you usually
Start acting stake when I
Bought all this jewellery
I ain't fuck that bitch
Baby girl that's foolery
Baby girl this lifestyle shit ain't new to me
Double g coats in the winter
That's poor on me
This girl keep bitchin and she could be a
(memory)
But I sell crack on that back block (ah)
Thеy want a mac no laptop
Bitch tryna grinshaw the back blocks
(memory) baby girl saw with that mow glouw
Brand new choppa go graow graow
Im from thе woods not down south (memory)
Im on the road for that big pack
Brand new g make him get back
Chest shot now that boy walk with a shit back
I got’em maries and im drippin all white
I don wear jeans if that shit ain’t off white
TD’s always at crackin off 9
Four four bol don’t nigga my dog bite
Trap all day nigga, trap for the whole night
Step out walk down sippin a whole pint
Callin on my ooter he shooting shit on site
Callin my ooter he shooting shit off bikes
(memory) yeah
(like, like a gone) trap in the louis v
Poppin these percs like babe what
Did you do to me you ain' give a fuck on me
Bitch how you usually
Start acting stake when I
Bought all this jewellery
I ain't fucked that bitch
Baby girl that's foolery
Baby girl this lifestyle shit ain't new to me
Double g coats in the winter
That's poor on me
This girl keep bitchin and she could be a
(memory, like, like a gone)
(memory, like, like a gone)
(memory)