Lil B - Dont Forget About Me Lyrics
Feelin them good days when it seems to be realAnd tell me I ain’t never forget them days but you know what? She still gutterYou feel me? Like mother*****ers still bugging and keeping this shit real in the hood, man I ain’t gon lieThis here some of the niggas oucheaAye man, there’s still some real people aliveYou know I ain’t forgot about GinoI dedicate this to you, don’t forget about meBut this Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 MixtapeYou know this is just realYou know we had it on to historyYea yea yeaI was raised in the gutter, shouts out to the big rockI was born in the good, first steps on the black topMy hoodie inside out and my pants is backwardsThere was a blunt in my mouth, staying close to the ratchetMy young niggas died, he was cool for the casketBut life he was on, I’m still living through assesNiggas don’t play me, they just gotta pay meAnd the hood niggas call me the god of emceeDon’t make that, this life shit crazyGotta play your cards right, pushing the hard whiteYou lost your life like it was clothesI stay close the closeNiggas talk, I’m lifting like their homeReal niggas from the day don’t tuck their chromeYou talkin bulshit, you better leave me aloneThere’s no tolerance for these fake ass niggas, I don’t ***** with the hoodCuz they snake ass niggasThe ones that go to jail keep the couple for jobThey say life’s hard but it’s all in your mindYou just got a ticket, go pay that fineNow you don’t fell of this nigga, it’s a long ass lineI don’t get the food stamps, have no car to driveWalking with my mom, carrying food down the streetMy arms hurt, beyond the bus nowWe gon spoo under the bridgeI was waiting for the 51 right near canned foods and the saki barBut I stay gassed up and I don’t have no carThe bus was my friend, it took me places real farDon’t forget about me.. Lil BYea, don’t forget about meYou can’t forget about that dack shitYou know? This the real stories, yeaFeeling balling to the topYea, don’t forget about meYea, ride with me one time while we stroll down the memory laneHow you gonna dream when you can’t turn clear?I have never been scared, I put zips anywhereBut I keep my eyes open cuz these snakes is focusedYou gon ride with that burn and turn his ass to a locustReincarnated, we gotta try it another lifeYou came back a butterfly, spread your wings and flyI’m sorry that you died but I don’t respect youYou was a hater on earth, wasn’t no more specialNow you layin 6 feet, the dream that get youNiggas wanna stay down with that same ass mentalYou a pimp or you a dealer?Drug addict or a killer?I’m waiting for the day I see a doctor with gold teethDo it for me, the hood rise asleepDon’t forget about meMy name’s Lil BThud out the street, Lil BYea shouts out to 6-3, certain street you knowWe water frontinThen the shouts out to Buckie South but you are there, you knowShouts out to Oakland, you already know itShouts out to Rigsby in San Francisco, ValeoYa feel me?San Jose, EPA, the whole damn bayMarine, shouts to all thatYou already know it man, we thugginShouts out Valejo, you mother*****in jungleMissouri, I’m talkin about we bag into that real talk we knowShouts out Fresno, we tracin stock yeaYou know, we’ve dug into that, 100Shouts out San Ramon and all thatVic Deville I see you, Sacramento what it isYou know we pushin that hard lineReno, south South Nevada, I see youYou know we *****in with that real bird talkYou know, shouts out Seattle and all thatYa feel me?Lil B mixtape, Illusions of Grandeur Part 2***** with me
