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Memories Video (MV)




Performed By: Kuylxn
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Kuylen Johnson




Kuylxn - Memories Lyrics
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I hope that time could erase the way I'm feeling these days
Cause I'm outta pocket, yeah, I'm misplaced
Forget about me, so displaced
Never forgive these mistakes
Gotta watch my intake
Negativity, I stay away
Sip on tea, never goes my way
I'm toe tapping in the end zone
Tip toeing 'round these redbones
Gotta be cautious, I need my space
Gotta be cautious, can't afford delay
Peace in words, so I piece these words like a puzzle
I'm that nigga, no rebuttal
Going down, just let it funnel
Shit ain't cake, I cannot wait
I'm going up, never slowing up
Give me time, know I lost
Ain't first place, do this shit in the first take
Wasted time, my mistake
Ain't mean to, just by mistake
But I know that time heals
Winning games like I'm Bradley Beal
My young bull just got turned to veal
Over shit that I can't reveal
I got dreams but don't sleep
I don't know, I won't speak
Doing shit you won't peep
Sent song to bro he might leak
Build momentum, I pick up speed
Can't get a follow, I'm meant to lead
Plant ideas like I'm planting trees
Smoke a bitch like I'm smoking weed
Out my city we a different breed
Out my city we built differently
Sink the ship
Kiss your bitch
She a bird
I feed her words
Just like some worms
Ain't no bitch
Like Big Perm
Nonviolent, I won't sting first
Now I'm crying friend in hearse
Now I'm crying friend in dirt
For all the dead homies man
Y'all rest in peace man, fly high
We miss you
You're on our minds
Doing our thing for y'all man
I love my brothers and we bout to split
Been friends for years, maybe like six
Separate ways, told 'em don't trip
Had a good time, made the most of it
Stuck together, glued to the hip
Hard times but we never fold
And this solo shit getting kinda old
Y'all got y'all girls while I sit alone
They say I'm trippin' start to count my hoes
But I dropped 'em all just to work on flows
Keep the smallest circle, know how we roll
Riding late, watch for patrol
Was on the beach when they tried D
Told him cool off or they'll pull the heat
Blow your nose off, ain't worth it g
Back when Aurb had pulled Louise
And they'd link up just to spark the trees
He has just joined that spartan team
Was up all night for that Off-White
No Virgil, just pussy cream
Was hot and ready like Krispy Kream
We were wylin' out, had the biggest dreams
And I thank God for my team
And I thank God for these memories
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I hope that time could erase the way I'm feeling these days
Cause I'm outta pocket, yeah, I'm misplaced
Forget about me, so displaced
Never forgive these mistakes
Gotta watch my intake
Negativity, I stay away
Sip on tea, never goes my way
I'm toe tapping in the end zone
Tip toeing 'round these redbones
Gotta be cautious, I need my space
Gotta be cautious, can't afford delay
Peace in words, so I piece these words like a puzzle
I'm that nigga, no rebuttal
Going down, just let it funnel
Shit ain't cake, I cannot wait
I'm going up, never slowing up
Give me time, know I lost
Ain't first place, do this shit in the first take
Wasted time, my mistake
Ain't mean to, just by mistake
But I know that time heals
Winning games like I'm Bradley Beal
My young bull just got turned to veal
Over shit that I can't reveal
I got dreams but don't sleep
I don't know, I won't speak
Doing shit you won't peep
Sent song to bro he might leak
Build momentum, I pick up speed
Can't get a follow, I'm meant to lead
Plant ideas like I'm planting trees
Smoke a bitch like I'm smoking weed
Out my city we a different breed
Out my city we built differently
Sink the ship
Kiss your bitch
She a bird
I feed her words
Just like some worms
Ain't no bitch
Like Big Perm
Nonviolent, I won't sting first
Now I'm crying friend in hearse
Now I'm crying friend in dirt
For all the dead homies man
Y'all rest in peace man, fly high
We miss you
You're on our minds
Doing our thing for y'all man
I love my brothers and we bout to split
Been friends for years, maybe like six
Separate ways, told 'em don't trip
Had a good time, made the most of it
Stuck together, glued to the hip
Hard times but we never fold
And this solo shit getting kinda old
Y'all got y'all girls while I sit alone
They say I'm trippin' start to count my hoes
But I dropped 'em all just to work on flows
Keep the smallest circle, know how we roll
Riding late, watch for patrol
Was on the beach when they tried D
Told him cool off or they'll pull the heat
Blow your nose off, ain't worth it g
Back when Aurb had pulled Louise
And they'd link up just to spark the trees
He has just joined that spartan team
Was up all night for that Off-White
No Virgil, just pussy cream
Was hot and ready like Krispy Kream
We were wylin' out, had the biggest dreams
And I thank God for my team
And I thank God for these memories
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Writer: Kuylen Johnson
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