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Forever In My Mind
- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1 qgwjBNfuc&list=RD7JBnZbEdL_o
- 0:39
- forever in my mind i'm feelin all alone
- blunts keep grounded the bottles keep me in my zone
- everything i got i deserve/ boy i did this on my own
- when im stressed i call my momma on the phone
- she tell me "dont worry bout others you gotta keep you own"
- lifes flyin by/ my little sister talking grown
- weve been through too much/ expirience we got to loan
- movin house to house we never really had a home
- and till this day /im pretty used to it
- people never stay but me staying true to it
- then we grow apart/ then we go our seperate ways
- tired about always holding back/ wishing for better days
- success in uncertain but ive been genuine since birth
- they ask you for a handout when the fuckin tables turn
- they say dreams get you nowhere so im chasin this carrer
- but im dreamin of moma retiring so she aint gotta work/ thats forreal
- thats forreal thats forreal/ yall dont know how i feel
- Like keep grinding boy/ make best now and your life can change in one year
- and when that time comes all the haters dissapear
- and all the bitches who turned me down turn to reappear
- man im telling you this will be my fucking year
- fuck death loosing my momma is the only thing i fear
- these niggas never kept it real/ never said whats good homie
- like they saw me in the hallways they didnt say whats up to me
- riding me when they see me/ saying that they fucked with me
- got me thinking who really fucked with me
- now everything i do is on me
- trynna live major but stay lowkey
- for 2 many problems/ fuck one blunt imma smoke 3
- tired of always feeling lonley
- 2:35
- crazy when i come around they got nothing to say
- stressed out/ cant think of nothing/ so im tearing the page
- everytime i smoke
- i think about how hard my mom work/ only makin minimum wage
- No days off/ homies flipped on me/ trying to get my paper straight
- yall paper wait/ countdown till I buy my momma a fat estate
- If I could skim it/ maybe grasp it with my finger tips
- then I wont have ask/ just where your at/ or what I think of it
- The past/ Im on the brink of it /laugh and then I drink to it
- yall dap me out cause i made it out/ but yall aint been thru it
- Even when your out of orbit/ hanging in the distance
- gravity can pull us back to reality/ neva resist it
- show no remorse/ fuck your forgiveness
- cause lately what ive been spitting is something vicious
- got too many damn hoes trynna be my misses
- know you aint talkin bout business/ then big homie keep ya distance
- time is money cannot give away a minute
- through it all stay tru to youself and know ya limits
- not a star/ but baby let me record it then you'll shines like us
- didint grow up with a 9 taped to my hand/ see i aint no thugs
- when them cray muthafuckas come back around just say whats up
- not a pacafist/ talk about moms like ali we gonna knuckle up
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