crine this f***er on the next song was like i've been with triplets
maybe 3 for 1 tacos

“Yo babe I gotta go slide on metro for my boy Drake! Stay right here if I get arrested you’ll bail me out right? Right?”

Drizzy takes care of his people I’m sure he got u no cap + ain’t the police nice over there, u be out in hr

party my guy but no one believe that

anyone know the time of that future and metro show?

Obvvssssssss but at the time I was shwasted and genuinely needed the info lmaoo

shoulda @'d me to check the dm's

If I hear anything off We Don't Trust You or We Still Don't Trust You... let's just say I ain't going to like that and I will use all three switches

@Datten is this where they found sukuna irl? Lmaoo

Rn

omg it’s HARD HAT SZN AGAIN

Random observation:
I don't really hear people bumping new s*** in traffic. If I hear hip hop, it's usually pre-2018 s***. Out at clubs and s***, different story.

(I-I-I—)
Ayy, what?
It's so, is it real?
Yeah, ayy

Verse 1
Give a f*** if they remember
I was in the cold, windows froze, I was sleepin' in the whip tryna get a f***ing grip
I remember
Didn't have no hoes tryna go, all these rappers lil' broed me, f***, f***
F*** 'em, I remember
Way before they had a f***in' DM, I was whippin' in the Ac' like that s*** was European
I remember
I remember drivin' Holland Tunnel for a label meetin', thinkin' 'bout more cake than a funnel
I remember
Now these niggas don't remember
I know Neeks remember, I know Jay remember, Chubbs'll make them boys remember
Dead broke, splittin' pennies with my members
F*** a spread, we was splittin' chicken tenders (I-I-I—)
'Member I was sleepin' in the basement, watchin' Tigger in the basement, I was tryna get a placement
I remember
Days in the East with the bros, watchin' Tristan and Devoe while they runnin' up the score
I remember
TT was headed to the league, I was sleepin' up at Metalworks tryna plant a seed
I remember
Rollin' through the city, gettin' beats, always peepin' out the streets 'cause I was beefin' with the bleeks
I remember
I was tryna get a portion, tryna make a fortune
B-Town with Candy, I'm tryna be her boyfriend
3 AM at Y2, runnin' off endorphins
Start adoptin' all my brothers' beefs like a orphan
I was still on roads when it's pourin' and stormin'
This s*** is not rewardin', I do not feel important
I wanna see some scratch from the s*** that I'm recordin'
In Memphis smokin' Blacks, tryna act like I enjoy them (I-I-I—)
Maurice François Girbaud what I'm sportin'
And Mos Def gave me like a rack for performin'
Crib I got now make me think of when I had to put some money on a mortgage
Chorus
This don't feel like home anymore
It's just wall, doors, and floors
That only I can afford
Remember when it used to mean more, mean more
I got money in the top drawer
That ain't much, but we not poor
You're mine and I'm yours
Like a broke couple we on one accord, for sure

Verse 2
I remember pullin' up at TAO, seein' Quincy Jones, nigga talkin' to me like he proud
I remember
I remember Mike designed the owl, then he sued the f***ing guys, and he duckin' until now
I remember (I-I-I—)
'Member Reesie stayin' at the house, then she left me for my dawg like she never took the vow
I remember
My cousin Ryan fronted me a pound and I couldn't even flip it, had to bring it back around
I remember
I remember printin' up our T-shirts with Kai, we in love with the same girl, beefin' like a cow
I would pick them s***s up, nigga wouldn't even smile
Nigga better crack a smile 'fore we do a nigga foul
To keep it real, I wasn't really gangster 'til now
I was livin' on a cloud, I was quiet as a mouse
I was in the club gettin' lost in the crowd
Wasn't doin' what I wanted to, I'd do what was allowed
I remember fightin' over Monica with Jason
I remember only knowin' Andre and Jason
I remember buyin' all the iceberg from Jason
That's three different Jasons, my life like The Matrix (I-I-I—)
Even got on 106 & Park with Replacement
My mama was my manager, my uncle was my agent
Dr. Dre'll send a nigga home, that took patience
Four GRAMMY's to my name, a hundred nominations
Esperanza Spalding was gettin' all the praises
I'm tryna keep it humble, I'm tryna keep it gracious
Who give a f*** Michelle Obama put you on her playlist?
Then we never hear from you again like you was taken
Who the CEO of Universal? They mistaken
'Cause Google sayin' Lucian, but that just doesn't make sense
Who fillin' up the piggy bank? Who bringin' home the bacon?
This s*** don't come on vinyl, I'm still record-breakin'
How could I forget? How could I forget?
I was on a Greyhound way before the jet
Buffalo, New York was like the furthest I could get
At the Walden Galleria tryna make the money stretch (I-I-I—)
Student Price Card and a Yorkdale connect
Whole time, Courtne Smith was keepin' me in check
Try and find an inch of the city I ain't stepped in
If it's war, I'll lay my life down for the set then
Outro
Yeah
And I put that s*** on Mazin and that nigga was my best friend
Yeah
And I put that s*** on Johnny Bling, that nigga was my best friend
Right
And I put that s*** on Richard, that nigga was my best friend
Ayy, yeah
Broke his right hand, still took a fight with his left hand
I remember
I remember
Yeah
I-I—

Guessing they not there yet

That s*** coming back around

I'm glad all 113 people they trust could make it.

Drizzy bought the tickets

I don't see how thats a win for Drake tbh

Why Tuesday?

Is not like us gonna hurt his pockets either 🤣