Remember Me

Album cover art for "Remember Me" by Hypno Carlito & Laïoung

Hypno Carlito & Laïoung - Rap

Remember Me

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Duration: 2:57

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Lyrics

(intro: Hypno Carlito) I love u, K Carlito lito Imma make that boy remember me, yeah Imma make that boy remember me How the fuck ya friend turned ya enemy? [?], this shit ain't no free Don't get smoked like a bag of weed (Chorus: Hypno Carlito) Eh, imma make that boy remember me, yeah Fuck a bih to my melody, yeah Everything Gucci, 1017 Made it to that bih, no felony, yeah (verse 1: Hypno Carlito) I bet my momma proud of me, yeah Why them niggas talking down on me? Yeah, never been th5 hard me Yeah, [?] Yeah, th5y don't know me Niggas say they friends but they funny Damn, i should have listened what they told me I'll be damned if a let a nigga hungin' Eh, hit 'em up by the land in the fuckin' street Yeah, he was talking, nigga, let 'em rain Yeah, that's yo bitch, she a fan of me Yeah, nigga die over jealousy Yeah, that's yo bitch but she in love wit me Yeah, we just fucking when we barely speaking I don't want it but she really need it (verse 2: La�oung) Why she talk like that? she can't be disrespecting me, yeah Pull up in the Bentley suddenly, yeah She saw my belt, it ain't no Double G, yeah That Medusa be Versace, got her looking out I look like i am Versace when my hair's out When my hair be braided she say that she feeling me, yeah Im in the studio, ain't no filming me, yeah Cuz im working on a nu hit [?] she wanna act like she my nu bih Yeah, but i told her money that's my main word Cuz i don't call her and i make her cum Ah, pull up the front Jump out the engine, this roarin' Ah [?] I got the time on the ice She froze on me cuz i froze on a Rolex She say i shine like a light Shining so hard that they already noticed Im at the airport at 9 I gotta jump on the flight I cannot stay right here I got a show like tonight We keep on raising, taking off higher, im never scared of the height And when i show up in public i guarantee they prepared for the hype, yeah (Chorus: Hypno Carlito) Eh, imma make that boy remember me, yeah Fuck a bih to my melody, yeah Everything Gucci, 1017 Made it to that bih, no felony, yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • Laïoung
  • Hypno Carlito