Paper Route EMPIRE and SNUPE BANDZ - Remember

(BugBangin)
BANDZ
Yeah
Big BANDZ
Ayy, this shit no cap
On God

Remember them days I was walkin' (walkin')
Now a nigga ballin' like Spaulding (I'm ballin')
I done came up, everybody keep callin' (callin')
Big bankroll when I wake up in the mornin' (wake up)
Flip me a pack, get the profit, and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion and ran up some racks (racks)

Yeah, beat up the block, got a bankroll (beat it up)
Can't spend no money on none of these hoes (never)
All of my niggas on payroll
All of my niggas on go
Yeah, yeah, all of my niggas on go mode (on go mode)
If I up with this Drac', I'ma unload (Drac', baow, baow, baow, baow)
You gotta die if you play with my pesos (on God)
You gotta go if you reach for my ice (you gotta go)
Play with the mob and we takin' your life (murked)
I got hitters creepin' out through the night
Get caught out of bounds and you know it's on sight (out of bounds)
Remember we was walkin' through the hood stealin' bikes (remember)
Now a nigga diamonds hittin' up in the light (hittin')
I was just broke, now I'm ballin' like Mike (ballin')
No handouts, yeah, I had to get the money right
You don't how it feel to lose your last shootin' dice (nah)
You ain't never ever slept in the bando overnight (never, never)
I was fucked up, now I cash out, don't give a fuck 'bout the price (fuck it)
Come from the bottom, the only way is up (up)
Got all this shit off of hustle, no luck
Hell nah, I ain't lackin', everywhere, I got the Glock tucked (Glock)
Remember them days I was broke (I was broke)
Fucked up up in them apartments (I was fucked up)
Hit the block, got me some dope (hit the block)
I really ain't have an option (nah)
Young nigga really was starvin' (I was starvin')
Since a youngin, I've been mobbin' (mobbin')
Tunnel vision to the money
I can see the light, made it out the darkness (BANDZ)

Remember them days I was walkin' (walkin')
Now a nigga ballin' like Spaulding (I'm ballin')
I done came up, everybody keep callin' (callin')
Big bankroll when I wake up in the mornin' (wake up)
Flip me a pack, get the profit, and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion and ran up some racks (racks)
Remember them days I was walkin' (walkin')
Now a nigga ballin' like Spaulding (I'm ballin')
I done came up, everybody keep callin' (callin')
Big bankroll when I wake up in the mornin' (wake up)
Flip me a pack, get the profit, and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion and ran up some racks (racks)

New bankroll every day a nigga wake up (bankroll)
All this ice, I done ran my cake up (ice)
I'm in LA ballin' hard like LeBron (LeBron)
In Cali on the beach, I come from the slums
Long way from my block, I came up off a bums
Smokin' on Za, fill it up in my lungs (Za)
I'ma get high 'til I'm numb
Exotic smoke got me sprung (sprung)
Yeah, I'ma get money 'til I can't no more (on God)
I done come up, I ain't goin' back broke (nah)
No flaws and my mouth, neck and wrist on froze (on God)
Trap open, nigga, we never closed (never)
Any means, that sack, we gotta get it (any means)
I had to run up some digits
I was walkin', now I'm foreign whippin' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Remember them days I was walkin' (walkin')
Now a nigga ballin' like Spaulding (I'm ballin')
I done came up, everybody keep callin' (callin')
Big bankroll when I wake up in the mornin' (wake up)
Flip me a pack, get the profit, and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion and ran up some racks (racks)
Remember them days I was walkin' (walkin')
Now a nigga ballin' like Spaulding (I'm ballin')
I done came up, everybody keep callin' (callin')
Big bankroll when I wake up in the mornin' (wake up)
Flip me a pack, get the profit, and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion and ran up some racks (racks)

You got to go if you reach for my ice
Play with the mob and we takin' your life
I got hitters creepin' out through the night
Get caught out of bounds and you know it's on sight

(BANDZ)

Written by:
Elgin Williams

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