[Intro]

When you can get to the place in your life where's there [?] where you are good enough, not to others but to yourself, that is courage

[Verse 1: Pey Pey]

I recall getting no lovin'

Tryin to be something I wasn't

Constantly bugging

Nobody gave me the props

Nobody handed me nothin'

I had to run it

Credit cards maxed out

Up in the studio

Puttin in work til' I passed out

All of my homies done made it

Really I feel like I'm last out

That's so wild, time flies

You hate me? Fuck you times five

I don't just flex for the internet

You get no space on my timeline

Snipping the Wi-Fi

Sippin' a Mai Tai

Bitch, I am different

Constantly switching to get up in my vibe

I'm wavy baby like high tide

No high fives, just side eyes

Came a long way from the bottom

I still got a ways to go

But I'm on stage and it's awesome

I remember nobody watchin'

Had Klonopins in my pocket

Turned my problems into a profit

Feel like Harley Quinn up in Gotham bitch

[Chorus: Fritz & Pey Pey]

I remember you draggin' me

I got better the bags on me

I could raise my digits by the count of three

(One, two)

Flexin' on you bitches by the count of three

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

I could raise my digits by the count of three

Flexin' on you bitches by the count of three

[Verse 2: Fritz]

Yah, Yah I remember I remember

Had to take some time away just to get myself together

Now I realize that yea I could do better

No, you'll never hear me say that I surrender

I've been lookin' back at my past with some wide eyes

People did me wrong never thought to apologize

And I watched 'em all double down on their fuckin' lies

Did it for myself, wish 'em well, had to cut the ties, yeah

I remember never think that I'll forget

Not a single thing that I regret

Lookin' back I'm glad I found myself again

RIP to wishin' I was dead

[Chorus: Fritz & Pey Pey]

I remember you draggin' me

I got better the bags on me

I could raise my digits by the count of three

(One, two)

Flexin' on you bitches by the count of three

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

(One, two)

I remember

I could raise my digits by the count of three

Flexin' on you bitches by the count of three

One, two

One, two

The bags on me

Flexin' on you bitches by the count of three