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Correct Don't Forget It Lyrics
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Harry Fraud
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People judging they outcast what they don't understand The state don't care why you was crossing borders with them grams Nobody gon' support your daughter, ain't gon' feed your fam And ain't no jobs for you but you ain't gon' starve, are you? I come from the slums, nun but murder drugs All the mothers addicts, all the daddys thugs I rise above that But all my people fuck with this so I show I love back I ain't forget where I come from and I shed blood at It's tatted on me nigags right know where my hood at And it wouldn't mean shit if I can go back where I'm good at I'm by the cornerstore where Lil rock caught that slug at And matter fact my nigga birthday just was yesterday You Kobe cowards on the block feel like it was yesterday Can't forget about my niggas cause I miss my niggas Way before this rap shit, every day I was with my niggas Can't forget about my struggle or my past Every day I gotta think like it's my last Be deceptive of new niggas in my path Through the stress I gotta smile, I gotta laugh Can't forget about my struggle or my past Every day I gotta think like it's my last Be deceptive of new niggas in my path Through the stress I gotta smile, I gotta laugh Now when I reflect on my past life it keep me humble Help me balance out in my fast life Woke up with no heat, no gas, middle of December Mom's boiling bath water nigga I remember I ain't even liked baths but I couldn't take showers 30 minutes, getting the water hard at school late at hour Now I'm in the towers, pool by the shower Smoking out the pound, hallways smell like sour I hit the ground a 100 days forreal And my shit is still ain't over 150 Dream Team, I'm tryna run that bitch like Hova Always remind myself, not to get beside myself If this rap shit fucked me over, I'd be right back on that sofa In that trap on 78th street fucking up that baking soda No sleep, when I hear police gotta make it out the backdoor with the toaster But them days ain't take me over Now when I'm in a plane looking down tryna see what state we over Can't forget about my struggle or my past Every day I gotta think like it's my last Be deceptive of new niggas in my path Through the stress I gotta smile, I gotta laugh Can't forget about my struggle or my past Every day I gotta think like it's my last Be deceptive of new niggas in my path Through the stress I gotta smile, I gotta laugh
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