Memories, hold a dear place in my heart Even though some of em was dark

Sometimes it was hard, gave us joy, made us laugh, or they comfort us

The elders passed on, we had to lean on the comforter

Aunt Lo, snatch us up for revival She aint play, she made sure we act right at revival

I remember how much she was served For the Lord, she really put in that work

No, they don't make em like her We thought grandma was superstitious

When it thunder and lightning, she used to make us hit the switches

She used to say things like, God was talking I love that lady and I miss how we stayed up talking

They gone, but I still have these memories And I cherish them all, that God given me

Remembrance of my dead friends Scary part of the streets is dying in our sins

Pastor Jo and mama taught me how to repent How to thank God first before you get out your vent

Some people love the money, some people love the fame

Spend a lifetime and fortune trying to hold on to things

That they can't take to the grave Lose everything, now you're lost in your pain

No one to blame, people perish cause of lack of knowledge

Can't experience love till you learn to love the Father

Memories, memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Love your family, love your neighbors and your enemies

Picture perfect as I breeze through the photo album

Sweet memories, I love the nostalgia

When our families ate dinner and they prayed together

Nowadays it's super rare if they stay together

Remember when all of the cousins played together

All our mommas was close, we used to stay together

But good times done turned old

Accuracy love of many will wax cold

Watching prophecy unfold

And outreach to the ones I can mode

And develop with growth, it ain't me

That's the Father in me

Memories are a fortune for I leave

I pray good and plenty

I'm God kid, turn my back on the streets

Broken hearted when the streets turn its back on me

Recovery, road to redemption

Focus the lenses these memories

Very expensive, yeah

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Love your family, love your neighbors and your enemies

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Memories, memories, memories, memories

Love your family, love your neighbors and your enemies

Memories, memories, memories, memories