
Memory Lane whxami
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[Verse 1]
Not too long ago
Man I was just a kid writing raps on my phone
Do what I want I never do what I'm told
I think around 6th grade I started rapping at school
Wrote when I'm home would rap to songs that I knew
I remember one night all the pages I wrote i kept up under my bed were missing I don't know who
Or what happened so I asked my momma maybe she knew
She told me ask your dad I made my way to his room
Like yo pops where the fuck is all the shit that I wrote
That pissed him off he ripped up all of my notes
'Cause all the shit I talked up in my writtens was dark
And he don't get the spark and won't support it at all
I never stopped but our problems always come back up
By the time I'm in high school we was fighting a bunch
I said that you ain't my father like I don't have one
Soon you didn't bother we ain't spoken for months
[Chorus]
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Get lost in old times remembering things
I know we probably regret some of the shit that we say
Some of things we did but they ain't never gone change
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Get lost in old times remembering things
I know we probably regret some of the shit that we say
Some of things we did but they ain't never gone change
Not too long ago
Man I was just a kid writing raps on my phone
Do what I want I never do what I'm told
I think around 6th grade I started rapping at school
Wrote when I'm home would rap to songs that I knew
I remember one night all the pages I wrote i kept up under my bed were missing I don't know who
Or what happened so I asked my momma maybe she knew
She told me ask your dad I made my way to his room
Like yo pops where the fuck is all the shit that I wrote
That pissed him off he ripped up all of my notes
'Cause all the shit I talked up in my writtens was dark
And he don't get the spark and won't support it at all
I never stopped but our problems always come back up
By the time I'm in high school we was fighting a bunch
I said that you ain't my father like I don't have one
Soon you didn't bother we ain't spoken for months
[Chorus]
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Get lost in old times remembering things
I know we probably regret some of the shit that we say
Some of things we did but they ain't never gone change
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Get lost in old times remembering things
I know we probably regret some of the shit that we say
Some of things we did but they ain't never gone change
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