I Remember/Dear Zavier (feat. G Herbo)

English translation

Yeah, baby.

Yeah.

Aight. Okay, it's time for me to go up. I won't let them play me.

If I pop off, would he show up? I don't think he crazy.

See, I bought a knife in relapse, I might cook up a baby. He was pushing bags up, but now he push up daisies.

I remember I was counting up a mil in my Mercedes. I remember having dreams about a mil and a

Mercedes. I remember I was waiting for a plug like a blessing.

I remember them corner days on twelfth and twenty-second.

I remember LB and Beans and Fetty Cash in the trap. I remember it was Perion that gave me my first strap. I remember me and

Cartri when Slick P got the bag.

I remember singing "Chill bro, big bro 'bout to come back. " I remember them dark days when bitches didn't even notice me.

I remember when I popped out in the whip, everybody noticed me.

I remember niggas' funny faces when they found out I was singing.

I remember feeling like Ace that day he walked out The Cleaners.

I remember being young as hell and feeling so insecure. I remember I was looking in the mirror, then I started seeing more.

I remember Montana, Bugz, Dice, and Fetty Cash for the summer.

I remember the day I fell in love, it was with King Von.

I remember choosing loyalty over royalty, I can prove it. I remember I ain't never made none of my niggas look foolish.

I remember I ain't never let none of my niggas feel useless.

I remember that it's only me who was the only one looking stupid.

I remember that first million dollar check, had it in my hand.

I remember that the one I gave it to, we probably never speak again.

And I remember 'bout a defamation case I ain't never even know about.

I remember, if you love me how you say, why you ain't throw it out?

I remember feeling X'd out, getting left out by the rats.

I remember feeling drained out, nigga, I ain't have nothing left. I remember grabbing thirty bricks and I put that on my set.

I remember feeling better now that I got it off my chest. I remember-

Me, I'm a decade in, you know my name. No limit, ain't shit changed.

I was playing with them G's way before my fame. Load up, cock it, and bang.

I stayed solid, was locked in with gang. I bought a brick 'fore I bought me a chain.

It's so many hits, how the fuck I'm still sane? Let's take a trip down memory lane.

Nigga, I remember G Fazo died, laying in my bed, I couldn't stop crying.

Remember my mama ain't let me outside, but I snuck right back out on the nine.

Remember fourteen, bought my first iron. Old-ass. 38, ain't even shine.

Ain't give a fuck though, 'cause it was mine. Waiting on a fuck nigga, get out of line.

Remember my first time going to slide. Yeah, I was scared, but I hit the trap.

When I left off, I closed my eyes, opened them, shot 'bout four more times.

And I remember the ride back, flaming the weed up, tryna relax. When I got rich, started buying straps.

Now I can't remember how many I. . . Yeah. All I rap is facts.

I remember pouring up, place an act. Flying in the Track, me, Molly, and Max.

Remember one summer, like fifteen hacks.

Remember we bought that 'Lac. Broski had to wrap that bitch all black.

'Cause we was sliding and sliding and sliding and sliding. Spot something, hop out the back.

Remember I was having a guilt trip, like why I gotta solve everybody problems?

I still ain't healed shit.

Niggas act like I ain't grow up poor, rats running all in my building.

White folks gave the whole hood hope, remember them niggas almost killed 'em. Streets fucked up, that's how it is. Looked up to gangstas since a kid.

Remember J Gill first took his bid. Remember our only goal was to see.

Took it on drills to them bitches' head. I remember bagging up pounds of mid.

Remember I ran up my first M.

Remember I was fucked up like three years ago, now look at me, I'm him.

Remember I was fucked up like two years ago, bought a 'Rari, truck, I'm trimmed. Shit happened fast, run it, twenty cash.

I'm tryna do it again. Now I spazz, now I show my ass. He don't know my past.

I made something out of nothing, they ain't even know I was on my last, nigga.

I done told myself a thousand times I'm sorry, baby, for the times I almost gave up.

I done wrote myself a thousand letters that I promise not to change up.

For the ones who left me, I was at my lowest, baby.

How it feel to know I came up?

And the ones was with me walking in the rain, baby, how it feel to see the sun, baby?

I think everybody forgot my name.

I think everybody was forgot, baby.

Time to show 'em who I am, baby.

Time to show 'em it's real, baby.

For the ones who left me, I was at my lowest, baby.

How it feel to know I came up?

For the ones was with me walking through the rain, baby, how it feel to see the sun, baby?

I think everybody forgot my name.

I think everybody forgot my name.

I think everybody forgot my name.

Zoovier.