I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
Do you remember when we used to be friends,
But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud
(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?
See i'm breathing for a purpose
Remember the time, they looked at us
You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything
Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Remember fucking you for the first time in your basement/man that shit was crazy
I'm sure she remember the time she kick me in the liver
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
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