REMEMBER ME

Lyrics

(Verse 1) Can't call nowhere home till it echoes Niggas biting my shit like they eggos Find a new end goal man come up with angles Niggas I knew tried to fuck me over for the pesos My plug had been shorting me bricks Alls fair in love man but fuck all that shit RIP bankroll that shit really hit Im making that payroll ain't worried bout shit If I need to or got to ill serve up a lick It is what it is Tell all your friends That nigga right there, him in the Benz Archduke LeFrost did it again (Chorus) Flip on the nos hit the speed Stretch out my hands I'm in need Spent too long in hell and I'm weak Hop in the stu I'm 900 degrees Wеar this shit all on my sleeve Ice on my wrist is vv Frost from the mud and thе grease Heavenly Father remember its me (Verse 2) Promise ain't much I would change This ain't the lotto its change That ain't the motto its games Look at my model its gains Check on my profit it doubled Checkin yo shit and you caught on the bubble Jig shaking the room feel that shit rumble My cash is all clean went straight through the tumble My foreign just flew from the jungle Shawty so thick I think she a jumbo Pour me a shot and then pour me a double Pass you a rack I'll show you a fumble They thought I lacked a nigga was humble I been a boss since I lived with my uncle Pussy taste best when its straight off The pole Nigga talk shit and I leave him a hole (Chorus) Flip on the nos hit the speed Stretch out my hands I'm in need Spent too long in hell and I'm weak Hop in the stu I'm 900 degrees Wear this shit all on my sleeve Ice on my wrist is vv Frost from the mud and the grease Heavenly Father remember its me (Verse 3) Me and my baby went straight to belotti We ordered the pasta that shit agnolotti From imposter syndrome I was eating bologna Now frosty is popping I got me some cronies They make up for homies I couldn'tve kept I sell nostalgia in wraps like a gift Nigga want beef and I turn him to gifs My skill is on Uber but I prefer Lyft LeFrost is too icy like glacier I drip Ain't sweating for shit I got A-level grip I got niggas who blood and niggas who crip I call em all gang and the set it don't trip (Chorus) Flip on the nos hit the speed Stretch out my hands I'm in need Spent too long in hell and I'm weak Hop in the stu I'm 900 degrees Wear this shit all on my sleeve Ice on my wrist is vv Frost from the mud and the grease Heavenly Father remember its me