Chosen Montana:
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
KIA:
As a youngin I was all about money
I used to sell candy, now I got bricks running
I’m a real dopeboy, toting real fire
Shoot you in the head, be an angel in thе sky
My mama was a smoker, daddy was a no show
So I’m running coke in the streets likе Flojo
Boy I take risks, got a million dollar wrist
Standing over one cup beating dope with a whisk
Give a fuck about a bitch, and baby mama drama
Fucked up a nigga license, can’t even be a runner
A stunna in the summer, Chevy donk sitting high
The (?) chrome looking right up in the sky
Living do or die, but nigga I’m a doer
You built from the ground, bitch a built it from the sewer
Rollie on my wrist red bottoms on my feet
A million dollar grind, got Tilla On The Beat
Chosen Montana:
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember rocking reebox up on my feet
Getting rejected cause I wore the same clothes last week
Mama was stressing cause I got to spitting heavily
(?)
I told her how it felt, she had my ice so cold
Now it’s stuck on froze
I Remember, we gotta stay 10 toes, sticking to the G code
I’m not like the rest
That’s why they treated me so different, what the Bible says
What goes around comes around like a boomerang
You give respect, to get respect that’s a big part to play
No Tyler perry play
I started skipping school, youngin finessing out the Jones
Cause my pockets needed dough
(?) going to the hurt no more, we ain’t gotta hurt no more
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
KIA:
As a youngin I was all about money
I used to sell candy, now I got bricks running
I’m a real dopeboy, toting real fire
Shoot you in the head, be an angel in thе sky
My mama was a smoker, daddy was a no show
So I’m running coke in the streets likе Flojo
Boy I take risks, got a million dollar wrist
Standing over one cup beating dope with a whisk
Give a fuck about a bitch, and baby mama drama
Fucked up a nigga license, can’t even be a runner
A stunna in the summer, Chevy donk sitting high
The (?) chrome looking right up in the sky
Living do or die, but nigga I’m a doer
You built from the ground, bitch a built it from the sewer
Rollie on my wrist red bottoms on my feet
A million dollar grind, got Tilla On The Beat
Chosen Montana:
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember rocking reebox up on my feet
Getting rejected cause I wore the same clothes last week
Mama was stressing cause I got to spitting heavily
(?)
I told her how it felt, she had my ice so cold
Now it’s stuck on froze
I Remember, we gotta stay 10 toes, sticking to the G code
I’m not like the rest
That’s why they treated me so different, what the Bible says
What goes around comes around like a boomerang
You give respect, to get respect that’s a big part to play
No Tyler perry play
I started skipping school, youngin finessing out the Jones
Cause my pockets needed dough
(?) going to the hurt no more, we ain’t gotta hurt no more
I remember, Okay
I remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember, Okay
( Chosen Montana )
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