Still Remember (Direct Message)

[Verse]
I got her playing 'cause I think she scared to fall in love
I got 'em hiding 'cause I think he scared to catch these slugs
But it's too late to duck this action, when I come I'ma come
19 got a stock but this K got a drum
Can't forget me, Tu, and T.O. used to slide for fun
Making bands off this rappin', I did this for fun
You trappin' trying to touch five, I just spent that on gun
And I ain't gon' say your name but shoutout my plug
OBM, them my brothers, treat 'em just like blood
My pops died when I was young so step pop stepped up
And I ain't gon' call him step, that nigga my dad
He let me pull off in that Porsche and that bitch so fast
'Member trying to get a band, now it's ten in the stash
And if I really want you gone I'll drop this ten on your ass
Got the drop on the spot, y'all niggas think y'all tucked that
Fuck slidin' through your jets, I'll come where you at
40 started up the racing, Lil Marty won that
I thought niggas wasn't cliquing up, yeah, what happened to that?
Young broke ass niggas, y'all ain't touching no bag
Back of the Crest, can't forget y'all was running so fast
Caught your boy on highway 12, had him doing the dash
Tell him how you tried to squash when I upped Smith on your ass
My cousin your cousin so thank him 'cause he got you a pass
Nigga, I thought you had a kid so you wasn't in that
On the Snap with 29 like you really live that
Like you wasn't in that bathroom tucked when it was time to live that
And tell your boy to leave his bitch 'cause we be all up in that
Can't forget y'all favorite sister, Mark was all up in that
Heard Guap want this smoke, nigga, I'ma send that
Really mad they hit my DM's, I ain't even hit back
But I fuck with my nigga Leggs, we was thuggin' at camp
Used to fuck with that nigga Bubb, ask him, we go way back
And if y'all wondering why it's funk, Oskie put y'all in that
Know y'all wish y'all bought that beat 'cause me and T.O. ripped that
Born and raised on the 9 but the V where I live at
Keep that dumb ass hand tucked, don't drop the soap while you at it
SSI couldn't save you, being broke was a habit
Stole lil bruh mom's phone, that's a dope fiend lick
I'm younger than all you niggas but I'm claiming more baggage
Why y'all lying to these streets like Lil Sheik don't get active?
16, copped the P, that's how I make shit happen
Still flexing eight hundred but you claim that you trappin'
Got that black Bimmer flipped then gave you one in traffic
I influenced all of you niggas to grab the mic and start rappin'
Heard y'all sharing the same strap, it's my turn, bro, pass it
Benisha spoiled ass nigga, claim it's out the mud
Your momma own the DMV, you never sold drugs
Went to jail a couple times got you thinking you tough
Ain't seen you since you got out, niggas tail tucked
Doncaster renovated, my niggas lit it up
Don't let that G25 get caught up in traffic
G30, blue stick, let a nigga have it
Don't let them dikes get you popped 'cause shit can get tragic
Don't forget when I fucked with you niggas never had it
Now the word around the streets you a coke addict
Think it's sweet, nah, it's sour, lil nigga, that's facts
You really told the whole shit so don't that make you a rat?
You ain't good in your hood so you can't post on the block
Walk ups, no drive-bys, I'm confident with the stock
Big 40 Oakland Raider that'll make something drop
In the field every day and I'm supposed to be popped
Where that money that your broke pop supposedly dropped
Told him come out with the ten but seven all he had
All that pimpin' niggas doing, thought you was in your bag
All them shots the opps sent, you ain't do shit 'bout that
All them GLOCKs that niggas copped, y'all was splitting on that
All them GLOCKs that we copped, me and Tu spent that
All them shots that got sent, me and Tu sent that
Tutu Land everywhere, y'all just be walking on that
Just be ready any day 'cause y'all gon' be where he at
Pray to God every day, just hope I make it back
Sheik back OT smoking drip pack