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FrankM3- Remember (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FrankM3
FrankM3
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Martinez
Frank Martinez
Songwriter
Prod By. Jp Beatz
Prod By. Jp Beatz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod By. Jp Beatz
Prod By. Jp Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Remember when I was a jit, I had a dream for the dollar
I had dreams of the NBA and I had dreams of becoming a scholar
Had a vision of Balenciaga and Gucci snakes up on my collar
I remember back then, they didn't want me, now all these bitches wanna holla
And I'm comin' straight outta the tone, hottest out my city, I feel like I'm on
Got a little shorty, she bad to the bone, all these bitches mad because I did em wrong
I feel like Lil' Tjay, she callin' my phone, had to block that lil' bitch, told her, leave me alone
I don't need anybody, I've been in my zone, quit my job at the pawn shop, ain't fuckin' with loans
Really broke up with a rider, we just couldn't get along
Heart full of pain, you can hear it in my songs
Learnin' how to gain from it, so I'm gettin' strong
I know I've been out the game, but ****, don't get me wrong
Had your shorty in a beamer, she just like to tag along
Took her to the O, got me feelin' like I'm Von
Said that she from Philly, so she started sayin' Jawn
She a ten outta ten, I ain't talkin' bout Desean
Told her that I got a dream and I really wanna chase it
She said, get up in your bag, you know you gonna make it
I don't really take advice, but I thought that I should take it
I be feelin' like it's lies, everybody always fakin
I need me a bad bitch, I ain't talkin' bout no basic
Really be runnin' shit without tyin' up my laces
Shorty, I don't know your name and I ain't familiar with faces
She said, I remember Frank when he didn't have the braces
Now that I'm up, all of these bitches wanna text me, what's up
Feeling like Kirko got drank in my cup
Remember I said that you won't catch me slippin' from pouring them fours
Now I'm sippin' on mud
I'm gonna make it, feel it in my gut, learned from my mama how to run it up
Broke for a while, felt like I was stuck, now I'm countin' this paper and throwin' it up
Remember when I was a jit, I had a dream for the dollar
I had dreams of the NBA and I had dreams of becoming a scholar
Had a vision of Balenciaga and Gucci snakes up on my collar
I remember back then, they didn't want me, now all these bitches wanna holla
Had a dream ever since I was a youngin
I even doubted myself, yeah, I was buggin
I started hangin' with the gang, I was thuggin
I had to find out how to turn nothin' into somethin
Yeah, I stayed on my pivot, had to stick and move
I always had to win, cause I don't like to lose
I got too many bitches, don't know who to choose
Said she like when I salsa like I'm Victor Cruz
I be totin' that Drake while I'm watchin' my views
Fuck ksat and 12, I ain't watchin' the news
They brainwashin' y'all and y'all don't have a clue
That negative energy, I'ma refuse
Had to come up from the struggle, I was goin' through hell
Couldn't see where I was goin, I was blind, need the Braille
Yeah, I'm knowin' how to grind, I ain't talkin' bout the rail
**** really servin' dimes, why the fuck you gotta scale
I cannot wait to go take a vacation
Go back to college and get education
Been bookin' these shows and I don't got a agent
I know I'ma make it, I gotta be patient
I went from hoopin, hittin' hesitations
To makin' this music, it's my medication
Had to get off the gram, it was time I was wastin
Had to line these bitches up, ain't talkin' adjacent
I know I'ma dying breed and there's no replacement
I'ma keep gettin' better, there's no limitations
I got offered half a mil, we're negotiatin
Tryna stay independent, but there's complications
I remember all them days I was sittin' lonely, ragin
Feelin' like I had nobody and felt like my people changin
My relationship was perfect, but I felt like it was drainin
But you knowin' that we good, they don't need an explanation
Yeah
Written by: Frank Martinez, Prod By. Jp Beatz
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