Baydenlo - Memory Lane

Yeah how they doubting me still
Young nigga grew up on the block forest hill
Freshman year met cuz and started careers
Ion do shit for the money I do shit for the thrills
Yeah
And this music got me high up right now
All the love got me high up right now yuh
Doing shows so I cannot back down
Tryna get paid to make stages bounce
Yuh
No backing out cause I'm already in it
Man Y'all niggas gone respect me when you finally hear this
And yo bitch called me the Uber when I finally hit it
Somebody tell the bitch niggas suck my dick if they don't get the message
Yuh
Hold on I sent the text in
Ask my assistant could you tell me what cities we recking
No disregard but I reckon that your city next
Prepare for your fans to be stolen while we making checks
Yuh
Hurt people hurt hurt people
And her people know people that could hurt people
Close my mouth and my ears and I don't see no evil
Bloody tears on the field go ahead a grab you a tissue
Yuh
All these bitches that I fuck catching feelings for me
I just hope they stand up when the ceiling falling
Pray they all stay down for me when the bullets come in
Minneapolis vibes shout out to lizzie and Bonnie

Dropping heat in the summer tryna warm up the winter
Fuck with losers and clowns baby know I'm a winner
Anything you want upon your plate call that successful dinner
I'm tryna see that sexy ass get a little thiccer
I'm chasing all these fucking bags tryna get richer
Want that diamond ring hugging on my pinky finger
A nice mansion cool pool with a movie theater
Tesla driving it self while I'm FaceTiming serina
Yuh
Designer clothes I want all of those
Make sure I'm fitted with my niggas who stay ten toes
If they need a feature I can't say no
I'm tryna see all of my brothers on the same growth

Yuh
Shoutout to mama know I do this for you
I know rapping ain't ya favorite but it's Mula for you
My niggas glphx in the building got the vision you
TreyBars Dusea and Bayden the hottest trio for you
Yuh
On the go and I could never exhaust
They just want what I got cause they already lost
Young lifestyle freedom and it's never on pause
Who else you know that's tryna raise up the bars
Tell me

All these rappers is repetition of other rappers
Making nothing different after
Guess that's the difference tween artists and rappers
I'm tryna make sumn that last forever
Happy ever after
You niggas won't ever make it past us

And I wasn't sending no shots unless you take it that way
Yea we could both go that way
We know the guns is at play
And that our lives are steak
So you should chill out and stay
Before the bones get to break
And your heart get to shake
Yuh

Was working double time in highland park
Almost cop a full-time at the fucking mall
Gotta live my life tomorrows never promised
Staying up with kaitlyn taking aderall
I can't trust nobody it's just hard for me
Had to tell her my heart cold penguin pussy
Where my brothers who go ride who gone die for me
Cause my head over heats 50,000°
Yuh
Memory lane memory lane
Talking all this shit but my life ain't been the same
Remember I wasnt nothing still broke ain't nothing change
I need a fucking million in my room it's to the ceiling god damn

Written by:
Brandon Cotton

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