Floe - Dreams Fade Memories Last

I'm on their heads like a fitted
Been gone for a minute
I feel like a cynic
This whole game is full of gimmicks
Watch next year I guarantee they'll be some more mimics
Fuck a critic
I'm more concerned about these lyrics than an image
Ya had to replenish 'cause ya dudes be looking thirsty
These chicks be posted thirst traps but hate when dudes be flirting
He beat you 'cause he heard that you out here working circuits
Late nights in the club stripping
But these n***** love tipping so you fucking with it
She said she's trynna find her purpose
I told her you define what worth is and what's worthless
You need to show them what ya worth is
But it's kinda hard when you on the gram poppin perkies
You popping pussy just to buy a Burkin?
She said nigga don't judge me you ain't got no gavel
You never had to struggle you ain't live this battle
I'll probably tell you some things that'll make anybody rattled
I've been treated like chattel
My peace is my shadow
My pops touched me when I was twelve
Soon as he grabbed me I tried to ask for help
He gagged my mouth so I couldn't yell
He said he'd kill me if I tried to tell
And now he's in a cell facing fifteen
Cause he raped another girl that was fifteen
I thought it was a sick dream
Until I woke up and saw my momma's tears
So many years been trynna keep that secret
That type of hurt will hurt the deepest
So I'm here every weekend trynna escape that night
So plesse don't judge my way of life
Cause you don't know me n****
Some people saying that they love you but that's phoney n****
I'm feeling low but that don't mean that I am lonely n****
Time is money so please pay me what you owe me n****
Dreams fade memories last
Sometimes I wish that I could give these memories back
Just give these memories back
Dreams fade memories last
Sometimes I wish that I could give these memories back
Just give these memories back
It's hard to see your future when you stuck in neutral
Leave your past in the rear view it's getting harder than usual
She tried to take some pills to kill the illings of her mind
She said she takes em all the time don't worry I'll be fine
You should try em
That's what she'd always say
Until one day they found her comatose
Foaming at the mouth that's when the doctor said she overdosed
That's why I hate when I hear music and I hear these rappers boast about this life
How many youngins gotta die?
How many gotta pay the price before we change the message?
They listen to they favorite rappers more than they do they parents
So it's apparent we need to be careful what's we projected to the youth
Neglecting the truth
I don't wanna see another Juice
I don't wanna hear another Peep
I don't wanna see another Mac
I wish I could bring em back
I just wish I could bring em back

Written by:
Odera Iloegbunam

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