808 Mafia
Remember
[Intro]
Foe'nem
Remember alotta shit
DJ Iceberg
You feel me?

[Verse]
Ey, I remember chilling on the Bricks, with a couple of my n***as
Akki hit the fucking back, we was shooting into the Dip
We was shooting at the Bricks, we was shooting at the Dip
I was chilling with my n***a Baldy, getting off the shits
We was cooling on the block, man that's way before the 6
That's way before the 6, foe'nem
I was riding in a rover, and I had them 23's
Chief Sosa hit me up, he wanna go to Mickey D
It was late as fuck at night, think it was like 2 or 3
Baldy getting off the shits, drinking all this White Rémy
Remember one day in the WIIIC, I was walking through the WIIIC
And I called lil' Baldy up, told him bring me out the blick
And he cocked that bitch back, and he hand me off the grip
Then I upped that motherfucker and I let that bitch rip
And them pussy n***as say my name to the fuckin' pigs
How them pussy know my name? man that shit I still don't get
Remember war with MOB they shooting MACs we shooting with Tecs
And we had that fucking .9 Tec, and that .40 Tec
Damn we had so many Tecs, that they should've came with refs
Everybody was alive, we ain't even had no death
We was doing all them drills, pulling all the motor theft
We was chilling on the block, 'till nobody else was left
We was riding on the deuce, size ain't a matter ain't no brooler
Slide right on ABM, they was right up on the deuce
Man I miss my n***a Beans, hope they let my big bro loose
And my bro got 20 years for doing a drill up on the deuce
N***as tryna call a truce, it can't never be no truce
Man I miss my lil bro DThang he was running 'round here loose, on foe nem
And Lil Steve 'nem was too
And Cdai 'nem was too, and NumbaNine was too
Can't forgot about Lil Boo
[Outro]
On foe'nem, can't forget about lil bro
Gang
Way more shit than that though, on foe'nem
I just can’t tell everything man, you know how this shit go
Free Nine, free 22, on foe'nem
Gang