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• Artiste: Sabina Ddumba
• Titre: Forgotten Ones
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Me and my crew make due with the little we've got Split pies, put it all in one pot Good times, pour it up in one shot Young, lost and forgotten ones I ain't coming with the cash and the flash Like the ones that you see on TV And honestly the only thing I ever had Are the ones that you see with me (See with me) We made it through the trends and the fads We go back like the ODB It was just us making our moves Stock town streets So I never dressed for where I was Dressed for where I was tryna be Started so deep down in the mud You know we all just tryna eat Couldn't nobody hold me back At first it was only just a dream That could never ever be done Without my team That's why now Me and my crew make due with the little we've got Split pies, put it all in one pot Good times, pour it up in one shot Young, lost and forgotten ones Me and my crew make due with the little we've got Split pies, put it all in one pot Good times, pour it up in one shot Young, lost and forgotten ones Melanin, little ink on our skin Nobody even knew it was there (Knew it was there) Only thinking 'bout the places we could go Little young, broke millionaires It wasn't easy like the elevator broke And we all had to take the stairs Making new rules, me and my dogs Me and my crew So I never dressed for where I was Dressed for where I was tryna be Started so deep down in the mud You know we all just tryna eat Couldn't nobody hold me back At first it was only just a dream (Just a dream) That could never ever be done Without my team That's why now Me and my crew make due with the little we've got Split pies, put it all in one pot Good times, pour it up in one shot Young, lost and forgotten ones Me and my crew make due with the little we've got Split pies, put it all in one pot Good times, pour it up in one shot Young, lost and forgotten ones