Memo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
No surprise it's just to late
Been had the bread
I'm bout to get this cake
Don't worry about it
We all meet our fate
Im out the way up in a bitch face
My ways different no shape shifting
I stay hitting cause I hate missing
Aint with the sneak dissing with fake switches
I'm with some money getting everybody shitting
It's UFO This Two-Flows
Where I'm at tho, Not the old me that's that Crack flow that's a used to be
moving funds now smoothly
Trap God with the forties
Aint playing games I'm on timing
Separate the two, I'm talking rhyming
At the dinner table No wine n dinings
If you ain't talking bread we ain't fucking signing
After you put in pain ain't. No fucking crying
I ain't fucking lying
After you put in pain ain't. No fucking crying