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skeme - i remember lyrics

[intro: kendrick lamar]
hiipower
sox gang
i’m wearing black pumas, hair like kunta
kendrick lamar
’bout eight of them in the studio
and the all want me
f-ck you n-ggas bruh
skeme whaddup

[verse 1: skeme]
if i come off as unconcern, (yeah) please forgive me
i ain’t even poured the sizzurp yet (nah)
i’m on this remy, if my phone going straight to voice mail
b-tch im busy, i ain’t got the time to talk
every tick i’m repping my city (whoop)
ten bottles at a time, this here is the life
and how i’m living might be wrong
but in this world what the f-ck is right
it’s just one rapper, 2 cups, 3 b-tches blowing me
heard it’s 20 n-ggas in the vip, then b-tch you know it’s me
i’m here for n-ggas go and do them bizz
getting tired of hearing rappers just rapping the sh-t i live
all that i got is my all, that’s exactly what i get
and i need my toilet paper every time i do my sh-t
guess i should switch, cause i’m getting paid
instead of worrying bout how i’m getting money, just do the same, b-tch
the bright lights and people screaming my name
f-ck the money and the fame, b-tch that’s the reason i came

[hook]
i remember why we don’t f-ck with none of these n-ggas
i remember, i remember why we don’t f-ck with none of these n-ggas
i remember oh my, how the times change
nothing’s the same, but still remember why i came
oh my, how the times change, getting change
now everybody knows the name
oh my, how the times change
nothing’s the same, but still remember why i came
oh my, how the times change, getting change
now everybody knows my name

[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
driving on a freeway full of darkness
it’s just me and plus my heart is cold
as an project carpet
you be coughing up commode
full of sh-t see i was told
that only real n-ggas can harvest any future pot of gold
and look at you, i know you starving, see it’s burning in your soul
and you look for me to console your emotions
i’m on the road and i’m joking with all my n-ggas
we laughing at you the feeling of victory is a gig
and i hope they catch you whenever you fall from the pedestal you was on
and don’t get me wrong, you was in the zone of a lifetime
but the place you belong is the bottom
that’s why i got a bullet for every ego or tuxedo
and some scenos, a combination that we know
uh, tight rope, but i notice they walk a thin line
from having the disabilities of deaf, dumb and blind
every time i recline, then remind myself
i would never die with p-ssy, less it was on my d-ck, p-ssy

[verse 3: bryan roberts]
staring out a benz window, thinking bout saying f-ck it
i make it and spend it all
middle finger for a budget
got your rent off in my pocket, and spent off a piece of luggage
got a lot of bad habits, with money, some sh-t i’m stuck with (yeah)
nothing but dollars in my discussion, show my -ss out in public
cause motherf-ckers love it, i hear (b-tch)
n-ggas out here plotting on the come up
i hold this gun up, then one of these coward n-ggas run up
my n-gga dead, so for him i’m lighting my blunt up
i say “hustle for this rap b-tch, i’m getting this from sun down to sun up”
i know it’s n-ggas hating, praying i never make it
but jealous p-ssy i’m here, and i’m never leaving just face it (whoop)
before one of these n-ggas take me out this motherf-cking game
promise i do my motherf-cking thing
do what the f-ck i want, motherf-cker lame
i just keep it 100, f-ck breaking down for some change
n-gga i just stay the same

- skeme lyrics

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