[Intro: Dirtbike LB, Young Adz]
Yeah, uh-huh
I don't wanna talk about memories because if I talk about it, I'm gonna talk about it based on how I feel now (Little nigga had to elevate)
So, at the time, I might have felt, like, you know, you really left me
But after growing up, I'm in a better place now, I can see why you done that (Ya dig?)
[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
When no-one else was there and there wasn't no-one left
And I know they want my head, I let this gelato burn my chest
She just think I'm trippin', I ain't even take no X
Brand new glizzy, I just made dua before I step
Baby, is this love if these diamonds disappear
Baby, I'm a thug, I keep these killers at the crib
Baby, I'm on drugs, it's so different when you lit
I'm talkin' way before the money, in the trench and I was lit
Niggas try stab me up and set me up and I ain't never trust a nigga ever since (Yeah)
Niggas lying over nothing, even family, man was buggin' (Gotta get it how you live)
[Verse 2: Lil Pino]
What'd I tell you? How I'm feelin', baby, claustrophobic, freedom feels lit
I was Lil Pino in that Smart car, sippin' lean and a nigga sellin' bricks
Ice all on my wrist, don't tell the right day
If it's dollars, pounds, 41 to my face, I need to meditate, yeah
Nails on fleek, and, yeah, she rude, thirty racks in the coupe
And the lean straight dropped in the Mountain Dew
Yeah, uh-huh
I don't wanna talk about memories because if I talk about it, I'm gonna talk about it based on how I feel now (Little nigga had to elevate)
So, at the time, I might have felt, like, you know, you really left me
But after growing up, I'm in a better place now, I can see why you done that (Ya dig?)
[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
When no-one else was there and there wasn't no-one left
And I know they want my head, I let this gelato burn my chest
She just think I'm trippin', I ain't even take no X
Brand new glizzy, I just made dua before I step
Baby, is this love if these diamonds disappear
Baby, I'm a thug, I keep these killers at the crib
Baby, I'm on drugs, it's so different when you lit
I'm talkin' way before the money, in the trench and I was lit
Niggas try stab me up and set me up and I ain't never trust a nigga ever since (Yeah)
Niggas lying over nothing, even family, man was buggin' (Gotta get it how you live)
[Verse 2: Lil Pino]
What'd I tell you? How I'm feelin', baby, claustrophobic, freedom feels lit
I was Lil Pino in that Smart car, sippin' lean and a nigga sellin' bricks
Ice all on my wrist, don't tell the right day
If it's dollars, pounds, 41 to my face, I need to meditate, yeah
Nails on fleek, and, yeah, she rude, thirty racks in the coupe
And the lean straight dropped in the Mountain Dew
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