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DON'T FORGET

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Hip-Hop/Rap

DON'T FORGET was released on August 18, 2023 by CMG/Interscope Records as a part of the album EL TORO 2

Song Details

Release DateAugust 18, 2023

LabelCMG/Interscope Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

EST Gee

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

George Stone III

George Stone III

Songwriter

Jeffrey Lynn Jones

Jeffrey Lynn Jones

Songwriter

John Carlos Ramirez

John Carlos Ramirez

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

FOREVEROLLING

Producer

DJ Ryno

Mixing Engineer

Johngotitt

Recording Engineer

Colin Leonard

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Pipe that shit up, TNT

FOREVEROLLING

[Verse 1]

I don't fit in with these ****, did the best I could

And they ain't grow up how I grew up, I come from the hood

I had to stand over a steppa to get it understood

And EST the new Death Row, I'm a more gangsta Suge

Won't catch me linkin' wit' no rappers, they don't fuck wit' Dugg

It ain't that serious, it's the principle, I come from the mud

I made some gold songs, some platinum, and still fuck wit' drugs

I don't do no exaggerating or cappin' shit, it's what it was

I'm actually known for overreacting, let's jump straight to guns

And then play dumb, I don't know what happened, get in front the judge

I learned the truth, finessed my package, turn shake into buds

Nola taught me how to drop crack, bitch, taught me one-on-ones

I taught myself how to double back, make sure you get it done

Then showed the same shit I learned to all my lil' bruhs

It's easy to pick me out the bunch, I'm the realest one

I was on my way to get that Lamb' when I heard the feds come

I had to pull over and park, you made my legs numb

Can't show no sympathy for no rat even if your mans won

I pray my lil' bro don't get the max, he ain't even twenty-one

I got they daughters and they sons till they sentence done

[Chorus]

We made a pact in blood

I hope y'all don't forget

Might come back bite you in your ass, what you say to a bitch

Might come back bite you in your ass, what you post in them pics

Might come back bite you in your ass, keep putting your phone on click

You in the streets or on the fence, ****, you gotta pick

You gotta take whatever come with it, you out here takin' risks

You gotta take whatever come with it, you can't take off a switch

You gotta take whatever come with it, you on that indictment list, yeah

[Verse 2]

In 2016, 'fore I made a sixteen

I had sixteen going for like sixteen

Wasn't no such thing as exotic weed, it was Sour D

Wish Mama see what I became, I know she proud of me

I never thought I'd see the day that I fall out with Lee

You 'posed to put him on the floor, I thought you loved me

I see where the trust leave, fuck you if it's fuck me

But still don't want nobody to hurt you, do that make me weak?

Didn't I come through every time perfect, all your times of need?

Maybe if karma called out of courtesy, would that help me see?

And I took it personally, what work for you don't work for me

Gave **** work for free when I was barely worth a G

[Chorus]

We made a pact in blood

I hope y'all don't forget

Might come back bite you in your ass, what you say to a bitch

Might come back bite you in your ass, what you post in them pics

Might come back bite you in your ass, keep putting your phone on click

You in the streets or on the fence, ****, you gotta pick

You gotta take whatever come with it, you out here takin' risks

You gotta take whatever come with it, you can't take off a switch

You gotta take whatever come with it, you on that indictment list

Yeah

Written by: George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones

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