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Total Recall (feat. Kilo the Assistant) Video (MV)






Jerome Melo - Total Recall (feat. Kilo the Assistant) Lyrics




Rome

Sorry, not sorry
We just got different priorities

Not where I wanna be, but 'bout to be
Opportunity is all I see

Building a foundation, a lot of maintenance
Don't be sitting around waiting even though this happens naturally
Smokin' natural leaf, but know I'm 'bout my paper
Around haters
Many obstacles
Be happy if I even acknowledge you, and

You don't want no smoke
So if you get hostile
You could end up in the hospital in Pompano
Make a few rounds on the way down to Doral
And she said "vamanos"

Hit that thing long time ago
Back when I went kinda ghost
Cause' I knew where I belong I just needed time alone
Been living through a microphone
Crazy how my mind can go
But never made the honor role, adios!

Okay cool
With my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga
I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

In the huddle on the first yard
So you know I gotta go hard

Touchdown! It's a scorecard
Put the points up on the board y'all

I'ma send it to the courtyard
Oh Lord
Where'd he go y'all
Hope a nigga send a postcard

Steady chilin' on the boulevard
In a tinted car
With a blunt sparked
In a bad broad
And her ass soft
Cash App that fast bruh!
I be livin' on a fast run
Certain shit you can't pass up
Graduated, flip the tassel
Do it easy, never hassle
Collect two hundred like I passed go

"Damn Kilo such an asshole"
All you niggas feelin' fragile
All you niggle actin' frazzled
Bitches got me acting bashful

Making music with a passion
Pull it out and then I'm blastin'
In the ground without a casket

Total Recall
Through the peephole
Niggas tryna see what we on
I be on it tryna get off
Press the button, then I jet off
Couldn't even win the tip off, nigga!

If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field brush
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the

I'm like okay, cool
With my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
They say I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches, ah!

What we do
What we on
What you see
Is what you got
What you need
I got
But you can't have none of this shit, uh
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Rome

Sorry, not sorry
We just got different priorities

Not where I wanna be, but 'bout to be
Opportunity is all I see

Building a foundation, a lot of maintenance
Don't be sitting around waiting even though this happens naturally
Smokin' natural leaf, but know I'm 'bout my paper
Around haters
Many obstacles
Be happy if I even acknowledge you, and

You don't want no smoke
So if you get hostile
You could end up in the hospital in Pompano
Make a few rounds on the way down to Doral
And she said "vamanos"

Hit that thing long time ago
Back when I went kinda ghost
Cause' I knew where I belong I just needed time alone
Been living through a microphone
Crazy how my mind can go
But never made the honor role, adios!

Okay cool
With my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga
I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

In the huddle on the first yard
So you know I gotta go hard

Touchdown! It's a scorecard
Put the points up on the board y'all

I'ma send it to the courtyard
Oh Lord
Where'd he go y'all
Hope a nigga send a postcard

Steady chilin' on the boulevard
In a tinted car
With a blunt sparked
In a bad broad
And her ass soft
Cash App that fast bruh!
I be livin' on a fast run
Certain shit you can't pass up
Graduated, flip the tassel
Do it easy, never hassle
Collect two hundred like I passed go

"Damn Kilo such an asshole"
All you niggas feelin' fragile
All you niggle actin' frazzled
Bitches got me acting bashful

Making music with a passion
Pull it out and then I'm blastin'
In the ground without a casket

Total Recall
Through the peephole
Niggas tryna see what we on
I be on it tryna get off
Press the button, then I jet off
Couldn't even win the tip off, nigga!

If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field bruh
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the field brush
If my life depended on it
I couldn't be fake
'Cause shit is so real in the

I'm like okay, cool
With my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
They say I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches

They say I'm that dude
I'm that nigga

I'm like okay cool
Cause I'm with my savages

I'm in one big room
Full of bad bitches, ah!

What we do
What we on
What you see
Is what you got
What you need
I got
But you can't have none of this shit, uh
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Writer: Melvin Brownlee, Myles Bullock
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