[Intro]

Whatever else happen, I ain’t forget

[Verse 1: Starlito]

Niggas ain’t talking bout much

I rather bump Willie Hutch or the music in church

Than a sacrilegious or blasphemous

I got loyal goons they don’t ask for much

And they don’t rap

But (pow pow) they’ll wrap you up

Yea

Trash bags for the shells

Trash bags half a bale

Got plays

Got [???]

Got sells

Where’s my scale

What the hell really going on

Not shit

Still going in on my songs

Blowing on this O so strong

All alone

But ya ho all on my mobile phone

I tried to tell her to get off my line

Quit all that lyin

Thought I was ballin when I first

Bought a nine

Use to think that time was money

Till they gave my homeboys all that time

Niggas not giving a fuck about nothing

I mean nothing

Shooting and hustling

I’m hot dog and the coupe is mustard

But I don’t relish that shit

What the hell is a brick

But a lick to a nigga that ain’t never had shit

Or a [???] over rap nigga embellishment

I intelligent from the head I get

She say she is celibate

I probably save that bitch

I had a girlfriend but I dumped her

I be high as hell

I hope she take me back

[Hook: Starlito]

You ever lost somebody

I mean really, really wish you could talk to somebody

But they was gone before you thought about it

You ever lost somebody

I mean really wish you could talk to somebody

But they was gone before you thought about it

Not brainstorming but my thoughts cloudy

[Verse 2: Starlito]

Yea these are scarttered showers

Sad as fuck at happy hour

Wishing I could laugh about it

We use to hit the lab and rap for hours

Now I’m giving his momma and daddy flowers

My only thoughts was gettting at them cowards

Killed my lil nigga and probably bragging bout it

Retribution

Do you gotta a better solution

They taught us to tote guns

Really they bread us as shooters

All we cared about getting fresh and hoopin

Same neighborhood that get executed

Same lil niggas use to sneak in the movies

I’m pretty sure gunfire killed more dreams than excuses

One by one losing everyone that believed in my movements

All I got is my weed and my music

This called keeping it moving

Yea this called keeping it moving

[Hook: Starlito]

You ever lost somebody

I mean really, really wish you could talk to somebody

But they was gone before you thought about it

You ever lost somebody

I mean really wish you could talk to somebody

But they was gone before you thought about it

Not brainstorming but my thoughts cloudy