[Intro]
(GotDamnitDupri)
Dedicated to everybody that ain't here no more
But they still got pictures to look at
And can't nobody take the memories of the good times
[Chorus]
Long live everybody that we missing
I got memories and I got pictures
I be all by myself when it's Christmas
Thinkin' 'bout my granny, lookin' at her pictures
Everything that you said, I remember
Memories when I look at your pictures
Long live everybody that we missing
I got memories and I got pictures
[Verse 1]
Ayy, you was just onе call away
Never thought one day it'd go all away
Nеver thought the stone would throw it all away
You was 'posed to go out a legend, threw the ball away
Yeah, my nigga Dope got smoked
Corleone never made it back home
The good times that came and now they gone
A lot of niggas off, but me, I'm still on
Even when I'm feelin' all alone
I look at the pictures I got inside my phone
Havin' thoughts like, "Damn, they all gone"
Hide the pain in the work, droppin' song after song
This rap game don't help
Can't relate to these niggas, they can't be they self
In a Benz, I debate by myself
Don't pray for my success, pray for my mental health
I'd give anything to bring my granny back
Then life'd be perfect, imagine that
She knew how to fix anything
That's why I got the gift, gettin' rich in this game
(GotDamnitDupri)
Dedicated to everybody that ain't here no more
But they still got pictures to look at
And can't nobody take the memories of the good times
[Chorus]
Long live everybody that we missing
I got memories and I got pictures
I be all by myself when it's Christmas
Thinkin' 'bout my granny, lookin' at her pictures
Everything that you said, I remember
Memories when I look at your pictures
Long live everybody that we missing
I got memories and I got pictures
[Verse 1]
Ayy, you was just onе call away
Never thought one day it'd go all away
Nеver thought the stone would throw it all away
You was 'posed to go out a legend, threw the ball away
Yeah, my nigga Dope got smoked
Corleone never made it back home
The good times that came and now they gone
A lot of niggas off, but me, I'm still on
Even when I'm feelin' all alone
I look at the pictures I got inside my phone
Havin' thoughts like, "Damn, they all gone"
Hide the pain in the work, droppin' song after song
This rap game don't help
Can't relate to these niggas, they can't be they self
In a Benz, I debate by myself
Don't pray for my success, pray for my mental health
I'd give anything to bring my granny back
Then life'd be perfect, imagine that
She knew how to fix anything
That's why I got the gift, gettin' rich in this game
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