
kordas - memories
[verse 1]
i just pulled up in my city b-tch
all them homies love me for the sh-t i did in debrecen
oh my god – memories, vtr was next to me
pull up with the gang, scarin’ folk like we a bunch of creeps
fast cars, drag races – anything adrenaline
then i call my momma – hey w-ssup and how the f-ck you been?
remember back in childhood? momma was so worried ’cause we lived up in the worst hoods
but we still good
[hook]
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
[verse 2]
and all it was just way too crazy, every night was dope and ragin’ all them homies goin’ ape sh-t
all the problems i was facin’ got me weepin’ on the daily
’cause my head got way too shaky – all my plans just kept on changin’
(but we got that cash on)
walkin’ down the street alone? hit ’em on the asphalt, drop him like a rag doll
were we a bunch of bad kids? there ain’t no f-ckin’ doubt about it
finally got it movin’ tho
finally found a way around it
[bridge]
(i just pulled up in my city)
(trippin’ on my memories)
[hook]
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
[verse 3]
with my bros out in town, being stupid, being loud
light it up, p-ss around – make that sh-t go roundabout
look at the sh-t that we did, all of the moments i miss
all of the homies that helped me get over a b-tch – man it was a trip (runnin’ and runnin’ around)
like ridin’ around don’t you f-ck with my clique
some of my homies are strapped on their hips
better watch out when you’re smackin’ your lips
sh-t is changin’ – and i would do it all over again
messin’ around with all of my friends
back in my past – i got no regrets
[hook}
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
i just pulled up in my city b-tch, trippin’ on my memories when you’re getting love like this (ey)
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- kay young - feel like making love
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- florist - what do i do today
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- pillbox patti - suwannee
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