Memory

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Payroll Giovanni - Rap, USA

Memory

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[Intro] Ayy, somethin' wrong with your memory, yeah Somethin' wrong with your memory What, you forgot I'm that nigga? Since the last time we spoke, I done got way richer, yeah [Verse 1] Diamonds in my charm big as your motherfuckin' mouth Quit speakin' on a boss and sell that motherfuckin' ounce You broke and always out, go in the motherfuckin' house And come up with a plan and take your life a different route Was buildin' clientele when you was on the fuckin' couch Not doin' shit, so don't hate on me, bitch They hate a nigga wrist, they hate a nigga whip I make somethin' out of nothin', that shit make a nigga sick I did more with less, some did less with more I've been chillin', buildin', keepin' distance from what keep me poor Valet opened up my door, your bitch said she adore High on from the bottom, now chinchillas to the floor I focus on that paper, go get more, nigga, more The fuck I look like blowin' minds just to fuck a whore? Only Kendra get Bottega and Birkins with Alligator Never been a Captain Saver, just a player havin' paper [Chorus] Somethin' wrong with your memory? What, you forgot I'm that nigga? (What, you forgot I'm that nigga?) Since the last time we spoke I done got way richer (Way richer), yeah Somethin' wrong with your memory? What, you forgot I'm that nigga? (Forgot I'm that nigga?) Bitch Since the last time we spoke, I done got way richer, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] I got way over a dollar shinin' off a nigga collar Talkin' numbers with my partner in a sauna like a monster Stacks so heavy in my pockets, it's fuckin' up my posture Smellin' like Clive Christian beanie and my boots Prada If it's some average shit, I won't bother (I'm straight) The fuck I look like? I'm Juju and Khristian father (The fuck I look like?) The fuck I look like when Danni is my mama? And Carl and Bobby, my granny and grandfather I come from royalty, I ran with all legends Fenkell baby, tied in with Brightmo, six mile and seven (Yup) Grand River, PA, Joy Road, the whole West and East side Niggas with chunks on they necks, got connects out in Canada Mexico and Cali, God gave me the vision Chillin' in mansions with the family Way before rap, we was a balled out crew You probably hatin' on me 'cause we done balled on you, nigga [Chorus] Somethin' wrong with your memory? What, you forgot I'm that nigga? (You forgot I'm that nigga?) Since the last time we spoke, I done got way richer, yeah Somethin' wrong with your memory? What, you forgot I'm that nigga? (You forgot I'm that nigga?) Bitch Since the last time we spoke (Last time we spoke), I done got way richer, yeah [Outro] Got way richer, bitch Money Somethin' wrong with your memory? Nigga Need a check up or somethin'? Haha

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  • Payroll Giovanni