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Memories
Haseeb
2Hip-Hop/Rap2024
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Memories κυκλοφόρησε στις 25 Ιουλίου 2024 από FewFriends, LLC ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Few Years Later
ΆλμπουμFew Years Later
25 Ιουλίου 2024
ΕτικέταFewFriends, LLC
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM80
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Verse 1:
I know the feds know that all my guns legal.
The IRS know that I’ll my funds equal.
And deep down inside I know we’re all people.
But I’m wilder than Evel Knievel in de_dust with a Deagle.
We get it poppin’ like the Waffles out the ego box.
In truth I had to study up, Yoda out in Dagobah.
Hoopin’ while the day go by. Oven with the bagel bites.
A kid playing for a Dream, cast got the sega box.
Skaters with the ankle socks. Hatred from the racist cops.
All these kids tryna be grown, yo know it take some time.
We was blowing smoke, we ain’t know about vaporize.
Potato head haters still salty like the taste of fries.
My twenties was a blur, I went to college and stuff.
Kinda sorta not really went through problems and such.
Past relationships hurt, it honestly sucks.
Odds of making it are slim like that lottery luck.
It’s hard to rap about the pain when you privileged enough.
But this hip hop is real to me I lived it enough.
Was on tour with OGs who showed me the ropes.
On the road with no bread, still I owe ‘em a toast.
Some of my brodie’s is wolves, some of the homies is goats.
But friendships fade away just like it’s Kobe in post.
Hold that, live Kodak moments, like I’m driving the boat.
These memories live forever ’til my time here is ghost.
I ain’t rhyming bars homie I’m rhyming in quotes.
Regurgitate it till I can’t breathe, like vomit and choke.
I ain’t rhyming bars homie I’m rhyming in quotes.
Regurgitate it till I can’t breathe, like vomit and choke.
Hook (x2):
Mind full of shit that got my eyes blurry vision.
Why are we trippin’, suicide ain’t the mission.
Vibe with the kid, I keep it positive livin’.
Drive through the city, keep my eyes on my.
Verse 2:
Going from sedated to stayin’ heavily caffeinated.
I been on my JO(B) like I’m writing up the application.
They talkin’ range, but I’m higher than the Appalachian.
They crash the nation from the heavy cash inflation.
Malcolm nah, but Im stuck up in the middle assassination.
I’m at the podium they salty like the sodium.
Keep yo friends close, that’s how you gon’ catch the haters.
Beef so bland so, masala we gon’ add some flavor.
Life is like a movie dog, life’s like an animation.
Post apocalyptic, sci-fi like the planet ape flick.
Weather in Tulum lookin nice, ima plan a day trip.
Figure this room for the night, get the reservation.
Am I selfish, or are humans known for preservation?
Airing out these fumes from my life, this my medication.
Clout make me wonder if my talent enough.
Still winning, check the books, go and tally it up.
Hook (x2):
Mind full of shit that got my eyes blurry vision.
Why are we trippin’, suicide ain’t the mission.
Vibe with the kid, I keep it positive livin’.
Drive through the city, keep my eyes on my.
Written by: Haseeb Patail

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