I Remember - Rico Recklezz

I remember them nights, a nigga wasn’t tyna rap, I was out here with my pipe

I remember them nights I was riding around with my shooters, it was my life or

your life

I remember them nights, we was out here fucked up, robbin niggas on sight

I remember them nights, thoughtI wasn’t gon make it, had to put my faith in

Jesus Christ

Way before I had a song I was in the streets I was on my own, got a momma but

my daddy gone, he alive but he not at home, I mean he wasn’t there,

that mean he didn’t care, I lived a hard life nigga hell yeah

Grew up in the streets nigga warfare, momma she was on welfare

So broke I couldn’t stand it was like I was born up in a chair

Everything second handed, wore my sister’s shit nigga as well

You know me I keep it 100, bitch we ain’t had no money

Everyday I was at school they was laughing at me but it wasn’t funny

Some and some no name jeans, I was fucked up I was real bummy

Swear shit it was so tough, I ain’t even wanna look up, swear I just wanted to

give up, couple years passed now I’m bad as fuck

Everyday I was fighting I was sittin it up, stayed in everybody’s hood momma

moved too much

Better hope I dont get it to you cause you know that i’m bussin

Ain’t nobody tell me shit I ain’t with the discussion

I ain’t with a new friend ain’t with all that trusting

If a nigga run up on me ain’t no repercussion

I remember kicking doors just me and my cousin

He like to sell drugs, like to rob for the money

He always got dope, I always got it on me

Niggas shot my crib up, it was probably by homies

Lucky that I wasn’t there or I’ll go out like Tony

That’s why I don’t fuck with niggas cause they snaking and phony

Keep one up in the head, everybody a pony

At the top of the bread like ham and baloney

I remember them nights, a nigga wasn’t tyna rap, I was out here with my pipe

I remember them nights I was riding around with my shooters, it was my life or

your life

I remember them nights, we was out here fucked up, robbin niggas on sight

I remember them nights, thoguht I wasn’t gon make it, had to put my faith in

Jesus Christ

I remember them days, Old Stewart in em hallways

100 shots in that K, 30 shots in that Glock, 50 shots in that tec

Steady smokin on the opps, ambulance bring a stretcher

Here come the white trucks, in the station you would talk

Don’t do the confession, talk to my Smith & Wesson

Killers practice on pressure, no need your suggestion

Another black child neglected, get killed if I feel disrespected

Roll the kush cup of lean just for breakfast

Recklezz scissorhands leave your ass headless

He thought he was a killer embarrass him

Red bottoms like I just let the devil in

If a nigga disrespect then we bury him

He got need 6 men just to carry him

I remember them nights, a nigga wasn’t tyna rap, I was out here with my pipe

I remember them nights I was riding around with my shooters, it was my life or

your life

I remember them nights, we was out here fucked up, robbin niggas on sight

I remember them nights, thoguht I wasn’t gon make it, had to put my faith in

Jesus Christ