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JC - Memories Lyrics



JC - Memories Lyrics
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Look I like to start my songs right off the rip
I'm really bout the action not the type that's always talkin shit
Say you gettin money but I see yo shit be counterfeit
If you said you broke man I really wouldn't doubt that shit
I really love the green man I really can't stop counting it
Y'all be stealing flows nigga where the f*ck you found that shit
Y'all be goin broke nigga where yo money manegement ?
You niggas some lames imma smoke y'all like some cannibis
Nigga You ain't real cut it out
I'm Smoking weed I'm rolling loud
Tryna put some Ms right inside my momma bank account
How you making moves nigga you still on yo momma couch
Don't be doin shit but y'all niggas love to run y'all mouth
You don't compare to me nigga we don't make the same amount
I jus got the bag young nigga making six figures
I can't even answers calls ight imma f*ck witcha
If I get one night imma hit it and I won't miss her
Hit it once I won't miss her
First job my dad had was a dope dealer
And I had to change my ways I was a broke nigga
So Had to crop you out cause you ain't get the picture
And I Went the other way because I seen you switch up
I don't even know you why you claim you wit us ?
Y'all be tryna hate but it don't make a difference
You keep getting mad but Imma keep winning
A year ago a nigga life was so different
Police was at my door and I really didn't wanna listen
Had to watch the way I move a nigga making bad decisions
Learned to multiply the money you niggas jus do division
When you get it on your own i swear that shit a different feeling
I saw I had no limits and a nigga started losing ceilings
Kicked out of my classes teachers really didn't want me in them
I can't waste no time nigga no I do not have a minute
Tryna chase the bag wake up every single day and get it
You don't get no bitches every time you shoot your shot you miss it
I was really starving we ain't have no food up in the kitchen
You said your weed was strong but we knowing that it really isn't
You said you had the bag but we all know you really didn't
The shit rap about boy you do you even really live it ?
The shit wanna do nigga I already done went and did it
Always knew that I was a different nigga never really tried to fit in
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English

Look I like to start my songs right off the rip
I'm really bout the action not the type that's always talkin shit
Say you gettin money but I see yo shit be counterfeit
If you said you broke man I really wouldn't doubt that shit
I really love the green man I really can't stop counting it
Y'all be stealing flows nigga where the f*ck you found that shit
Y'all be goin broke nigga where yo money manegement ?
You niggas some lames imma smoke y'all like some cannibis
Nigga You ain't real cut it out
I'm Smoking weed I'm rolling loud
Tryna put some Ms right inside my momma bank account
How you making moves nigga you still on yo momma couch
Don't be doin shit but y'all niggas love to run y'all mouth
You don't compare to me nigga we don't make the same amount
I jus got the bag young nigga making six figures
I can't even answers calls ight imma f*ck witcha
If I get one night imma hit it and I won't miss her
Hit it once I won't miss her
First job my dad had was a dope dealer
And I had to change my ways I was a broke nigga
So Had to crop you out cause you ain't get the picture
And I Went the other way because I seen you switch up
I don't even know you why you claim you wit us ?
Y'all be tryna hate but it don't make a difference
You keep getting mad but Imma keep winning
A year ago a nigga life was so different
Police was at my door and I really didn't wanna listen
Had to watch the way I move a nigga making bad decisions
Learned to multiply the money you niggas jus do division
When you get it on your own i swear that shit a different feeling
I saw I had no limits and a nigga started losing ceilings
Kicked out of my classes teachers really didn't want me in them
I can't waste no time nigga no I do not have a minute
Tryna chase the bag wake up every single day and get it
You don't get no bitches every time you shoot your shot you miss it
I was really starving we ain't have no food up in the kitchen
You said your weed was strong but we knowing that it really isn't
You said you had the bag but we all know you really didn't
The shit rap about boy you do you even really live it ?
The shit wanna do nigga I already done went and did it
Always knew that I was a different nigga never really tried to fit in
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Writer: Jalen Clayton
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Performed By: JC
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Jalen Clayton

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