Remember Me ft. K6ix & Meezy Lyrics

I'm fortunate to know you bae , I've been busy running these streets, you make sure your homies straight

I be politicking with the freaks, and I know everything's changed, everything with you and me

'Cause you know where my heart is, girl, in our bed when you sleep

I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, we make it bae

For it's your point, we won't be broke, but baby, even if her Nigga ain't rich , remember me like, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, i hope, I hope, we make it bae

For it's your point, we won't be broke, but baby, even if her nigga ain't rich , remember me like this

I'll just be hoping you remember me

I lurk your pics , tryna see what I can see

My diamonds shining, I can't even see

My heart's so big like bigger than the sea

Im just hoping you remember we

I got your pictures in my memories

Her heart's so cold, like negative degrees

I'm just hoping you remember me

Remember me, bring memories

Hard to find and my feelings deep

Bad and bougie, baby, she a drama queen

Too many crying, I'm trying to find a sign to you

I said, baby, follow through

Apocalypse, I'm equipped with heavy tools

Get in your feelings, you be in your mood

I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope that you remember me

And all these diamonds got me shining, baby

I know that you can't forget me

Just remember me like, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope that you remember me

Yeah

And all these diamonds got me shining, baby

I know that you cannot forget me

Just remember me like, look at my diamonds, they keep shining

And I don't want nobody else yea around me

These niggas keep on selling dreams that I ain't buying

And I'm just posted with my falcons like I'm Ryan

Won't you come try again

Don't play with me, play with your pussy, I'm all in

Playing with sticks and we got drums like a marching band

They hit my phone, it's about the dough and then I'm all in

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, I slap the fully on the Glock

Lil bro spinning time to time you feel the pressure on the stock

1 6 da bleeder gang, I might just spin a nigga block

Seven, six, two, five five sixes might just blow a nigga top

Another sucker on the news, 16 did him bad

I just really want the blues like I work with Big Sad

And I came with the crippled niggas like I'm Conrad

Ayy

I be posted in them trenches all day with them hitters

Late night trying to jugg and get a bag with my niggas

This designer on a hoodie, pretty penny for a fully

I just came in for the goodies, roll the wood, I'm smoking cookies

This that pressure opp pack these niggas, never in they sack

I blow a bag and get it back

I paint a picture with this Mac

I'm throwing bullets like I'm Matt these niggas

Wolfing calling em whack , I might just shoot him in his back

I been thuggin' in the streets when K6 was kinda fat , nigga