Remember (feat. The Mind)

Look man, I'll spit that soulful shit, man

All that real shit from the heart for all my **** that's dead

All my **** incarcerated, my family

Everybody that been through somethin', man

'Cause I'm from the struggle, so that's who I do it for

And all my fans, look

Remember me? Yeah, I came from nothin'

Stayed humble on my grind, stuck to it, now I wake up stuntin'

But I had to humble down on my own

Fuck ****, I'ma die on my own, so that's why I'm alone

Remember me, Fazo, and Maneski used to hoop at the center

Now big homie gone, and broski eatin' tuna for dinner

Then they really ask me why I'm a sinner

'Cause I'm already gon' die by the system

So why abide by the system?

Ain't nobody did shit for Herbo

So ain't nobody gettin' shit from Herbo, but a clip from Herbo

I'm just a live good, man, and take care my family

Never hated, I just waited, shouldn't be no **** mad at me

And I gotta stay strapped, 'cause I know **** after me

I prefer a one-to-four over the county morgue

Bail money, I won't even see the county doors

I went from busy hallways to the marble floors

Look, man, I just told y'all this the type of shit I do it for, man

All my **** incarcerated, all my dead ****, man

I promise to God, wasn't none of this shit planned

I could drop down and die right now, man

I'm answerin' these county calls every day, man

Puttin' money on all my **** books, makin' sure they good, man

That's the type of shit I get into

'Cause am I worthy?

I stayed up late and when day came, woke up early, early

I'm startin' to feel boxed in, losin' my conscious

What if I'm trapped in? What if I'm locked in?

These bars can't hold me, the Lord consoles me

Tryin' to make it right, but wrong is all around

And I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down

I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down

I'm nineteen years, goin' on thirty-nine

I done seen murders, rapes, mamas cryin' right on that fuckin' 9

Then where we at? Back on that fuckin' 9

Fiends and detectives tryna see who got that pack, jumpin' on the 9

Mama told me stay away, my grandma told me stay away

But went back out there everyday, like that crack on that fuckin' 9

Young **** don't listen, just load up they pistols

And stunt for them bitches, and front how they livin'

Indictments on pictures

Nah, I ain't fuckin' with them Insta-feds

Unless they lock me up for sippin' lean, fuck around and get the chair

'Cause I be pourin' this shit everywhere

Like Wayne said, so I don't feel it when it hit, but I ain't never scared

'Cause when it's time to go, it's time to go

That's why I'm goin' hard now

To leave my granny and my mom some dough

Pay to get my sister through school

You know, shit like that

Not the cars, clothes, shit you lose and get right back (****)

That's just the way it is, man

I don't wanna do no more talkin', man

Ball like I'm Kobe, mixtape, 150 dream team, man

Free all my ****, man, RIP my ****, man

I'm just gonna let the beat lead me out, man, that's all I got

Mm

'Cause am I worthy?

I stayed up late and when day came, woke up early, early

I'm startin' to feel boxed in, losin' my conscious

What if I'm trapped in? What if I'm locked in?

These bars can't hold me, the Lord consoles me

Tryin' to make it right, but wrong is all around

And I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down

I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down