Ground Up - I Remember lyrics

rate me

Yeah! What up?

Here we go!

I might die soon, but I was born for this

Watching foreign flick smoking with my foreign chick

Consider in a fact, I made it out an orphanage

I ain't quite.. you can say I'm getting sort of rich

And life's good, how could anyone be bored of it?

I'm only 22, this red wine is 46

So while be sipping slow, I could never let it go

If you... ground up, bitches wanna dip it low

We like to pick your role, fuck that, give and go

...alone, you better stay upon your tippy toes

Making plans on the way of making history

Even though was getting better, shit is always bitter sweet

They never listen out one day if they're missing me

I'll be elevated, celebrating on the victories

So put your drinks up, put your middle fingers up

Cheers to the fact that we still don't give a fuck!

Chorus: (x2)

I roll weed and I pass it on, forget I did it

Go out the bars, drop cash, and forget I spent it

Made it home but forgot what I ate for dinner

I got some pussy last night, oh yeah, I remember!

I remember them times I ate more than stake

Plenty women to grind, and plenty hoes to..

Smoking so much.. and drinking so much liquor

..I think so much, is like I broke my zipper

Every party was crashed, my niggas probably was fighting

But life's a bitch sometimes, and I was hardly a...

Yeah, I got this... to relocate the feeling

Now I know you're grinding with a wonderful..

I'm smoking blue dream with round up,

trying to get my sounds up

Money making hits, I'll get you up when the round's up

A couple shots and then they found us at the bar going to far

Don't want them down, cause my man bought another round

Guess will go to town, told myself is only right to...

I'm sipping round! Oh well, I pay for that in the morning

After the studio session and then my rapping performance, my man

Chorus: (x2)

I roll weed and I pass it on, forget I did it

Go out the bars, drop cash, and forget I spent it

Made it home but forgot what I ate for dinner

I got some pussy last night, oh yeah, I remember!

Hey yo, make your clique go

Go lend so peacocks

Pay your fucking dues or watch your dudes get rippo

You know how we roll, pre-rose and pino

Brush street bullies, man shut out the...

Never speak much, but tonight I'm the..

Flying in the.. and the streets that we smoke

Yeah, you know... keep it on the D low

Niggas think I'm sweet, so I'm off in the...

How you gonna be Rigo when your position is fiddle

Yeah, you're mad, but you need me on your record like a needle

I'm right more than... bars more than a CO

Smoking ass stink, no BO

Don't get insecure, they really don't compare us anymore

I could write a better chorus when I'm...

How I write about my past, got these fans looking forward

We rap with a certain repulse you never heard it before, yeah, yeah!

Chorus: (x2)

I roll weed and I pass it on, forget I did it

Go out the bars, drop cash, and forget I spent it

Made it home but forgot what I ate for dinner

I got some pussy last night, oh yeah, I remember!

Hey yo, hold it down!

You're telling anyone you better is like... got no bounce

Yo, that's profound!

It's the intro, but the bass coming in

is about to earthquake the whole town

And that's the drum line! You heard?

Never did one line to ball with me and crunch...

Clutch player, run sign, sip it plunged...

Twenty years, you ain't never smelled one dime

I kill shit like I'm shooting at..

I heard you saying you smashing chick and you ain't even knew her

My ace is kinda soar, I'm blazed and...

What you want?

I'm the baby brother, you're the lady cover

I'm the one ass straight from a baby number

..you're talking love, right?

Your girl playing thee, we call her the glove, right?

..trying to take a taxi, getting played by the cab

...yeah, I'll be knowing when they'll be riding with me, true!

So get me twenty dollars, can't... my style

I'm always on point like a stylist!

And your flow is the stylist, and my flow is where fire is

Come on! Come on!