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Artiste:
Fashawn
Titre:
Just Remember Now
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I remember back in the days when I was young I always wanted tattoo tears just for fun I didn't have a gun Cause Mike Reynolds taught us three strikes and you're done [?] on the run Then I heard "One Love," and what I'm thinking next is: What a brother got to do to make it out the 'jects? No more picked pockets, no more Zip-Locs And innocent girls putting ends in the pimp's pocket No more battle scars, I'm thinking caviar You know ribeyes, wave her bye-bye To rocking Dada, dipped in Prada, twisting la-la I want the whole enchilada, if not, nada In need of a lot-a inspiration for dreams I've been chasin' Somebody say, "Amen" (Amen) Waiting for the day when, one day it'll make sense So just remember now (It'll all be over) So just remember now (It'll all be over) So just remember now (It'll all be over) So just remember now (It'll all be over) Back in the days, I let my pants sag JanSport bag and a .44 mag XXL used to be my favorite mag Used to use the word 'fresh' way before 'swag' I seen Money Boss pull up in his new Jag Shaq in his E-Class taught me about street cash Belly had me rocking bow ties, playing both sides Pushing bean pies, living la vida loca I couldn't take it anymore, long nights, cold weeks No heat, hand-me-downs, torn sneaks Take a break from the routine Try and see where you've been, where you're at And right where you need to be Instead y'all CB4, y'all got low cash Limousine, Rolls-Royce as I rose past From Shields Ave. to Rosecrans Where gun control means to use both hands Just waking in up in the morning, gotta thank God I'm not the reason that your momma got her bank robbed If I wasn't rhyming, probably be smuggling diamonds Or juggling jobs for pay, hustling chronic But I would make the decision to make it out