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I Remember

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From the deep end

I remember going to the south side
Smokin on pounds of dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go
I remember going to the Westside
Smokin on Cali dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go

Most folks won't jump if they're coming from the deep end
Lost ties with some homies cause they heard I was deep in
Jesus piece round my neck so I gotta keep clean sins
Sent dude to the clouds so chances are he'd meet him
They reach in
I'm reaching
Got a Glock 45
Stop leaches
Got blood on my shirt
Let it seep in
Got pain from the past
That I keep in
Got scars on my back
From them fake friends
Got love for the hate
Let em hate again
Got love for my folks that stayed ten
Yet I know some waiting on the back end

I remember going to the south side
Smokin on pounds of dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go
I remember going to the Westside
Smokin on Cali dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go

This the last time I ever talk about it
Caught me slipping try to run me for some dollars
He was trippin off them percs in high volume
Had the heater to my skull tried to blow it back
He a rookie when jug he ain't cock it back
Saw fear in eyes I was not surprised
Just stared in his face had it analyzed
What you gon do Killa
What's your next move killa
What you really gotta prove killa
Tryna rob me for some jewels killa
Tryna put me on the news so soon killa
Look me and my eyes man you is bitch made
Snatch the glock then I aimed it at his own brain
Don't shoot
Nah killa don't runaway
Closed his eyes
Then told him just go away

I remember going to the south side
Smokin on pounds of dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go
I remember going to the Westside
Smokin on Cali dope
Seen a f*ck nigga try to test me now he adios
Keep it tuck with me all I times so it's bound to blow
Heard he sneak dissin on the gang so now he gotta go

Written by: Oscar Torres

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