lost memories Lyrics

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Chase check, but these bitches know I ain't gotta flex

Brand new Audemar, and these diamonds chillin' on my neck

Yeah, I'm going hard, but these bitches still not impressed

I've been popping shit, but just know that I ain't done yet

Shawty playing checkers, while a nigga just been playing chess

Niggas moving different, so I'm out here screaming fuck the rest

She take the whistle, blow me down, this bitch wanna treat me like the ref

Fly the missile, going down, I know it's right, so a nigga left (i'm gone)

Saint Laurent sweater, switch it to Margiela

Spilled the wok , by my doly nigga, fuckin' up the leather

Found a bitch she tried fucked my homie, really should've known better

Lied to my face, word to my dead bitch, you ain't no treasure

Lie-, lied to my face, like little bitch, you know I'm on one

Is it pink or purple, I don't know, but I'm so numb

Last year, I ain't really drop no shit, watch how I go dumb

Feeling like I'm Julio with my cups, bitch that's two ones!

Losing memories, losing memories

And I swear, I'm way too gone, I'm slipping Hennessy

Like, this might be the end of me

I swear, you niggas really turned into my enemies

Losing all of this time, and then it's fresh on my mind

I had to put it in the past and leave this shit all behind

And yeah, I'm hard to find, lil' bitch, I'm one of a kind

Because I stay on the grind, I gotta go get what's mine

I'm trying to live in the moment, don't have lost memories

But I get high and i own it mix it with Hennessy

I do it all, don't condone it, could be the end of me

Forever be on my lone shit, no one understand me

I'm trying to live in the moment, don't have lost memories

But I get high and i own it mix it with Hennessy

I do it all, don't condone it, this is the end of me

Forever be on my lone shit, no one understand me

Chase a check, but these bitches know I ain't gotta flex

Brand new Audemar, and these diamonds chillin' on my neck

Yeah, I'm going hard, but these bitches still not impressed

I've been popping shit, but just know that I ain't done yet

Shawty playing checkers, while a nigga just been playing chess

Niggas moving different, so I'm out here screaming, fuck the rest

She take the whistle, blow me down, this bitch want treat me like the ref

Fly the missile going down, I know it's right, so nigga left (i'm gone)

Saint Laurent sweater, switch it to Margiela

Spilled the wok by my dolo , nigga fuckin up the leather

Found that bitch tryin fuck my homie, really should've known better

Lied to my face, word to my dead bitch, you ain't no treasure

Lie-, lied to my face, like little bitch, you know I'm on one

Is it pink or purple, I don't know, but I'm so numb

Last year, I ain't really drop no shit, watch how I go dumb

Feeling like I'm julio with my cups, bitch that's two ones