Remember Me Ballin’ Indo G (Ft. Gangsta Boo)
"Remember Me Ballin’" by Indo G featuring Gangsta Boo is a #HipHop track released in 2023. The lyrics reflect themes of resilience, success, and remembrance in the face of struggles. It features a blend of hard-hitting beats and melodic hooks, showcasing a mix of Southern rap styles. The collaboration highlights cultural connections within the genre.
Chorus x1
Now when I die, die if I die
Remember me ballin'...ballin'
Now when I die
Mama don't you cry
Just remember me ballin'...ballin'
Now when I die nigga don't you cry
Just remember me ballin'...ballin'
(born to die)
[Indo G]
Fresh out the womb, 1973
A baby boy, I'm ready for war
Now this just can't be
Wit my daddy
He don't love us, just too young to know
I love you mama, work real hard
It got us out the ghetto
No more dependin' on my mama
See I'm a cra... man
And I got kids of my own
But if I call she there
Somehow, someway
Indo gone shine like diamonds
Immortalize to my rise dodgin' demons and phantoms
Realize your situation, ain't gettin' no better
They building more and more prisons
I wrote my nation a letter
Conversation and hation
I talked to god last night
Like from last saw 6 phantom
And I'ma lie in twilight
Zonin', think I'm gonin'
Maybe bro hoe
Was I talkin' on that level
Crucifix on my door
Race em', rece em', racin'
Got my heart pacin'
Listen learn it's my turn
I'd a free mase em'
Now when I die, die if I die
Remember me ballin'...ballin'
Now when I die
Mama don't you cry
Just remember me ballin'...ballin'
Now when I die nigga don't you cry
Just remember me ballin'...ballin'
(born to die)
[Indo G]
Fresh out the womb, 1973
A baby boy, I'm ready for war
Now this just can't be
Wit my daddy
He don't love us, just too young to know
I love you mama, work real hard
It got us out the ghetto
No more dependin' on my mama
See I'm a cra... man
And I got kids of my own
But if I call she there
Somehow, someway
Indo gone shine like diamonds
Immortalize to my rise dodgin' demons and phantoms
Realize your situation, ain't gettin' no better
They building more and more prisons
I wrote my nation a letter
Conversation and hation
I talked to god last night
Like from last saw 6 phantom
And I'ma lie in twilight
Zonin', think I'm gonin'
Maybe bro hoe
Was I talkin' on that level
Crucifix on my door
Race em', rece em', racin'
Got my heart pacin'
Listen learn it's my turn
I'd a free mase em'
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