Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty) (Explicit)

Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Pooh Shiesty

Gucci Mane/Lil Yachty：

1209 Squeeze

Hah

30 you a motherf**kin' fool n***a

Nah yah yah yah

Gucci Mane：

Go

I had to laugh

Go

It kept me from cryin'

Go

Said it was all good but I was lyin'

Lyin'

Stood on my ten and I did my time

My ten

I done seen all these n***as switch sides

Yeah

I know what's up with these guys

What's up with these guys

They hate in disguise d**k ridin's at an all-time high

Ridin'

Just by the watches I buy and the jets that I fly

Brr

Like I'm up like I'm stuck in the sky

Woo

I came up robbin' starvin' Sun Valley 'partments

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Yeah

Handled my business I swear that I hustle relentless

Bipolar from all of the killings

Blam

D**e I was whippin' Mom tried to whip me

Skrrt

She gave me a fifty for Christmas

Mama

I flipped it

Huh

Still can't forget it

Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it

My bro

We still got evicted

D**n

Car was so raggedy

Grr

It was embarrassin'

Hmm

It was impairin' I'm blamin' my parents

Guwop

Rode on Macleans before the McLaren

That lean

I had them starin' all down Maynard Terrace

Skrrt skrrt

Did it myself ain't no blemish on my rep

Did it myself

You can come see for yourself

Pow

Watch where you step mumblin' under your breath

I hold a grudge to the death

Cut by myself I don't need nobody help

Nobody help

I blaze you up like I'm chef

I don't need nobody help

Shoot til it emp'

Bow-bow-bow-bow

I shoot a hundred like Wilt

You keep a 30 like Steph

Grra grra

You better duck

Mask on my face like I'm Rip cash cover me like a quilt

Rippy

I come equipped blue tips inside of my clip

You'd think my gun was a Crip

Flippa

Drive-by walk by bicycle motorcycle killers pullin' up in all kinds

Bow

Fourteen fifteen twelve-years-old young n***a slangin' iron at 9

Well d**n

Young n***a stackin' it proud trappin' it loud

He threw a stack in the crowd

Oh s**t

I say they jackin' my style crackin' a smile

Hahaha

But I ain't sold crack in a while

Skrrt skrrt

I got a biblical past

Huh

Digital dash

Scale with a digital dial

Skippy

Really put d**e in a vial

Really

Hid work in a towel

I put that s**t on the Bible

Servin' my cous' outta town

Go tree

They said I was devilish

'Cause I wouldn't go to revival

Tree

Gucci Mane talk of the town

Now

Tree

When I touch down I'm sellin' a brick on arrival

Sorry

I had to laugh

Go

It kept me from cryin'

Go

Said it was all good but I was lyin'

Lyin'

Stood on my ten and I did my time

My ten

I done seen all these n***as switch sides

Yeah

I know what's up with these guys

What's up with these guys

They hate in disguise d**k ridin's at an all-time high

Ridin'

Just by the watches I buy and the jets that I fly

Brr

Like I'm up like I'm stuck in the sky

Woo

I came up robbin' starvin' Sun Valley 'partments

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Yeah

Handled my business I swear that I hustle relentless

Bipolar from all of the killings

Blam

D**e I was whippin' Mom tried to whip me

Skrrt

She gave me a fifty for Christmas

Mama

I flipped it

Huh

Still can't forget it

Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it

My bro

We still got evicted

D**n

Pooh Shiesty：

Remember them days

Days

I was stuck in the creek

Creek

I had somewhere to sleep but I didn't have a bed

Know I didn't have me a bed

Jumped off the porch I wasn't going for s**t

Not s**t

Had to tackle the block just to get me some bread

Trappin' was keepin' us fed

I was the man of the house

Had to figure s**t out every time pops went to the feds

Every time he went to the feds

Had a deuce five with no clip I was bussin' that b***h

I was constantly puttin' one in the head

Constantly puttin' one in the head

Now we got choppas with lasers and beams

We 375

Brrt

1017

Brrt brrt brrt

Wop came and got me this s**t ain't no dream

Big Shiesty and Gucci like Shaq and Kareem

Gucci like Shaq and Kareem

I got up and took it couldn't wait on a blessing

Come here

Shakin' them dice tryna roll me a seven

Really wanna roll me a seven

They threw the police on me at eleven

I been causin' hell quick to send you to heaven

Quick to go send you to heaven

Can't wait 'til Wop point you out 'cause I'm ready

Go

Might rob a rapper right after a session

Let's go

Give me them keys and that watch and that necklace

Brrt

I need them Cuban links and them baguettes

Come up out them baguettes

Ain't no more postin' on IG and flexin'

Nope

I'm the one rappin' but steady be steppin'

Know I'm the one that be steppin'

I'm comin' late in your dream like I'm Freddy

Like Freddy

How you gon' run from a automatic weapon

How you gon' run from a-

Gucci Mane：

I had to laugh it kept me from cryin'

Lyin'

Said it was all good but I was lyin'

Ten

Stood on my ten and I did my time

Yeah

I done seen all these n***as switch sides

What's up with these guys

I know what's up with these guys

Ridin'

They hate in disguise d**k ridin's at an all-time high

Brr

Just by the watches I buy and the jets that I fly

Woo

Like I'm up like I'm stuck in the sky

I came up robbin' starvin' Sun Valley 'partments

Yeah

Copped the MARTA with some pennies

Handled my business I swear that I hustle relentless

Great

Bipolar from all of the killings

Skrrt mama

D**e I was whippin' Mom tried to whip me

Huh

She gave me a fifty for Christmas I flipped it

Still can't forget it

My bro

Wearin' my brother's clothes

D**n

I couldn't fit it

We still got evicted

It's Gucci

True stories

Facts

It's kingpin

Richer than all my enemies

F**k 'em

2020

Everybody cross me dead or broke