Memoirs ft. Lucci Lyrics

Sometimes you can’t even deal with the stress

I just get in the ride play my music

AC on blast and i just fade mehn i swear just have to fade

This is life at a very fast pace

Moving like am cruising on the BRT lane

Remember when i told em i would rap

And they looked at me back like boy you are insane

How the hell do you plan to be a rap star

Mumsi worked hard so you could go that far

But nowadays they all cover faces

Some haters on the way tryna doubt call em latsma

I wanna live my life omo no stress

Drive past all these enemies of progress

Cause nowadays in Lagos it is deep

And chicks are quick to say you don’t you get no sex

I didn’t even know she was high class

These days its getting difficult to type cast

With shinny popping bottles in the clubs

And you still mesmerized by her pretty face and nice ass

So i tend to stay away from the games that they play

I just get up and i fade

Said i tend to stay away from the games that they play

I just get up and i fade

I remember tryna come up in this game with a lot of thorns around the way

Cause if its money and the fame then I’m game, you should count me getting i wont be late

And now we siting on top and they looking at us

Like do i know you from somewhere

Nah cause really i don’t wanna know if am right or really show them

So stand back and take a picture while we posing

Is crazy when you think about it you know

I remember the early days like my early rap stage tryna come up

Its a whole lot of obstacles around the corner around the way

From parents the uni the lectures everything jus against you

But you know what i just kept going

Well i remember tryna come up in this game swerving through the lanes

On this gidi motoway i need another way

Am tired of going back and forth if rap don’t work then

Push the button then am back to fraud

I remember skipping classes writing rhymes and making beats

Late submission of course work its crazy B

And now am here straight lethal o weapon

Someone like that can flow diesel like xenon

So how come he ain’t got a record deal

When he freshest and they ain’t next to fresh like Uncle Phil

You think i care what these punks feel

Acting like lil superman when they live in Smallville

I smell beef whoo somebody cooking

Somebody wanna die but ain nobody shooting

Messing wit the Lucc oh boy thats what you shouldn’t do

You should invest in the bulletproofs

I remember tryna come up in this game with a lot of thorns around the way

Cause money and the fame ******** i wont be late

And now we siting on top and they looking at us

Like do i know you from somewhere

Nah cause really i don’t wanna know if am right or really show them

So stand back and take a picture while we posing

You have a college degree

You mother sent you all the way to jand to go to school

No she's a judge your father's a doctor and you wanna be a rapper

Come on how you justify that

Se am an endangered species when it comes to dropping rhymes

Ill mcees like me these days are so hard to find

Flows murder beats lyrically am homicide

Still pops kept telling me that i should get a 9 - 5

He wonders why i chose music as a way to eat

Am college educated this a waste of a degree

Theres so many other things that this kid could be

So one day i sat him down and gave him a speech

Dad i know you want the best for your only son

You don’t wanna see me beg like a lonely bum

Yeah you taught me to yearn for bread and not for the crumbs

Still you will have to accept what *** becomes

You and mama didn’t raise no fool

I wouldn’t sit at the table if there was no food

Plus i have faith that my record label would blow soon

Raps far from the only hustle that i pursue

Now that i’ve broken off a little piece of my mind

Hoping this revelation would help you sleep better at night

And though i got some haters praying for my demise

I'd still shine even if they tryna pull down the blinds its word

Put in almost 10,000 hours almost at master level

Gotta make this happen dreams